We Died with no pride in
What we seeked
We lived With
Death In our hands
They say when we Live In this world
Its like reading the same
Book all over again
Thee book is torn with no reason
The pages are dull and plain
It holded what we seek
but all it helt was pain
It is the last stand
Of which we wont stand again














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"Feel the breath slip away from the lung and let life fly away on its broken wings"
-NINTheFragile-
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Being friendless taught me how to be a friend. Funny how that works~Colleen Wainwright~
I no doubt deserved my enemies, but I don't believe I deserved my friends. ~Walt Whitman~
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