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We…

Member since 2002 · Posted 2 Apr 2007 · 1 comment

We… We … Overcome all mounts of the history The observer of all cities of the century We … We … All memories of woes thorough the victory The storyteller of happiness and the allegory We… We… All heavens in these dreams can be transitory The lights glows our hearts within mystery We… We… Seven men of myth in this sweet misery All coldness of death in this dark ceremony We… We… All Pilgrims to find the god inside the fictional sanctuary All prides fade in the sense of seeming eternity We… We… Build the wasteland of our insanity Nowhere have we dwelt in this fake infinity

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[n/a] Prince of Void 8-Apr-07/11:01 AM Reply
I found myself alone in skies
Where the insanity blinds eyes
When I am a king of misjudgments

There is nowhere to hide my jealousy
I’m drowning in doubts of “whys”
As I’m lost within frustrations

I’m dying from this agony
To stage of the powerful play
The play’s a tragedy of dreams