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The Random . . . Day’s are dead as the wind Lies just fill the heart to win When the does the hurt ever die For the people who seem to sigh Because they are not over the war People die but on sigh on command Rebellion is the answer to some But never the ones who know it all Hidden in the world to never be seen again Never to emerge the living ten And dropped to the knee’s to live and dead You would stay I say no more good It doesn’t play the fault as my word’s move with the beat I’m just saying that these are something different than I ever know that I’m talking about this pain The dead wing will only howl The ocean will only roughen the edges of the world And harder than ever you thought that this is the end and should never be here You just copy cater as I suspected My words on this transcript doesn’t learn Here for you to see the world Crumbling down the hilly side And all you see are rocks and I Why do ya’ll not listen to me? And I am not the one You are ready the battle just began I’m ready to fight and win Green as the tree Brown as the dirt Blue as the sea Red as the fire Purple as the dark night sky The swirl of colors as the sun setted sky But when I blazes with smoke not one shall pass the trinity cross But I shaded in this past of the grave And no more color shall blaze just No more . . .
