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Author: KaseyLovesNoOne
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Tragedy/Angst - Reviews: 9 - Published: 11-14-04 - Updated: 11-14-04 - id:1759302
A/N: Please R&R. Thanks. No flames. Anyway, this is about war. I'm sure alot of people hold very contrasting ideas, but keep them to yourself unless you are willing to be open to other people's beliefs. Thank you. Moving on, I was listening to a little too much Queen today (Bohemian Rhapsody) and this is what I came up with. I haven't written many songs lately, you realize...

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Oh Lord, I've a heavy soul;
marching forth towards my doom,
lost melodies without a tune
Death marches draw for crimson tears
Memories of life contrast
like pure demons of my past
Tomorrow...
Tomorrow is an age away,
and I've sent a fallen angel here to say:

Move along, move along;
My existence is forgotten
Move along, move along;
lay me in the fields of cotton
Move along, move along;
Move away from my memory

Oh Lord, Hell's bells are atoll
I must destroy to survive,
non-deserving of my life
Death has befallen us all
A lone tear sheds in my eye
And we all deserve to die
Tomorrow...
Tomorrow's a moment away
And all that remains of yesterday

Moves along, moves along;
My existence is forgotten
Move along, move along;
lay me in the fields of cotton
Move along, move along;
Move away from my memory

Here I stand in dismay
There's a shortness to my breath,
yet I'm not battling death
Good Lord, I apologize
Please forgive me for my sin
his life paid a price to win

So move along, move along
as though I never existed
Move along, move along
though my conscience remains twisted
Move along, move along

Move along...



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