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The Fall
Posted By: Demetri Amaro<sgtteddybear@gmail.com>
Date: 15 April 2006, 2:52 am


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oh! how the sky burns and bleeds

because of our sin planted seeds,

purple pink and passionate red

twirl and mix till we are all dead,

Snarl and Screech fill the space

but alas the sound of sarrow finds no place,

The body of friends and foe alike spin

in the dark empty void none win,

Gold and Gray worn with pride

Face purple and blue as foes that never die,

shots crack and grenades thump

all the while we fly down Hearing, mind the bump

The sounds of war go marching on

but on for however long?

in the fall of humanity

who will our saviour be?

the one of many joined to fight

of whom most take flight?

or one of the strong of spirt and mind

who jump through hell perfectly timed?

or one of those made to wear a servantile cape

who stands for the morals we try to escape?

A covanant was forged to set us free

but one was also forged we couldnt see

One that vowed we would die

and we will as we try





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