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When the young were old, and the new were worn.
In this world, there is no sanction from your mind. From the insane.
From a place where few dare to dream, and dare to stand tall...
Here be this place. 
I'm sorry
For the times I let you cry for within my heart, i knew nothing nothing of fear or love, or lust or trial knew not of what lies down the road but i know that road, and that is not where i want to be. So let me say I'm sorry. My dearest friend, let me hold your hand as I once used to and take you away, into my light and my world... Let me come to you as we once were, full and alove forever. Be not frightened, for I was forgiven, and in sincerety, I rise to you. I rise for everything that we stood for. I stand for everything that we fell for. The world revolved as I watched it whirl around me. It passed, it came, it went, its gone...the same, old same, same. The truth in love, oh it never lies, but narry whats worse? A friend, a lie a night forever lost? a friend, a truth, a love long forgotten? Far is the night, which does besceech the day, with angry words it screams, curling through windows, it pure emnity. Went from this place of Hell, back down to its grave, back into Limbo and tried for redemption. Sometimes its hard, when your alone. My friend, I'm sorry... Would you, could you, forgive a friend?
I do not offer words of advice nor of a sacred tone
I offer these to you, as I would any other
You are no different in my eyes, from the tigers
Which would, if given the occasion, to feast on you
I am not here to say, that the eyes from which I see,
are Better, nay, I say not. But if I am the tiger...
then, surely that must mean something?
In a world where no man can know his place,
all must fall their ground. Bleed for what you
Loved, And why Not Die for what you Hated
I would not call you my friend, nor my foe
I have no words for people such as you
An existance that I cannot allow...
a presence incapable of eradication
But there are no great armies to fight this battle
It is mine, and mine alone... all my demons
Will Bleed in Falling Sunlight, until I
Ruined am left standing
I do not wish to fear, I do not wish to fight
If you think me wicked...
You just as hell be right
Let the words fall like silk,
Let the troubles slowly bubble
Away in to Oblivion
Never worry them again
And live life happily
As all, people who live, should.
Do not worry of things that have no concern to you
For it is most likely, these things have no concern of you.
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