Wednesday, July 13, 2011

The Crossroad


A thousand years
A thousand fears
To battle this threat
Against certain death
A heart was made into ice
The darkness fills its eyes
With rage that eats the soul
And malice that rots the whole
I made my pact in blood
To rush forward as a flood
To cleanse this galaxy
Of all its evil and fallacy
For this is the crossroad
A time to bear a heavy load
To pluck you from the abyss
And write our world of bliss

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