
Even against all odds, we must stand strong. Even without any hope, without even the slightest change of success, we must endure. For giving up, is the one true defeat.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Mystery/Spiritual - Words: 97 - Published: 01-02-13 - Status: Complete - id: 3088335
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Ruin shall come
Death will rule
The Harbinger of Death
Preaching love instead
Do not trust his light
Though his words speak life
His mouth brings death
Destroys in boundless rage
Crumble the world underneath his touch
Land shatter
Sea rise
Fire rage
Wind scrape the stone
Tear apart flesh and bone
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
The Tyrant Ruler
Never enough
Never enough
No refuse to be found
But in the heart
Hope still burns
Loves and yearns
Hot and bright
The eternal light
In Dreams exists the key
We are forever
We are free
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