What spoken whispers come to mind..
With never ending stories of treasure to find..
Search and search throughout time..
Life in the beginning is never fine..
Run with me.. Across the sea.. To the island that dwells.. Welcome visitor to my home.. Welcome visitor to Hell..
We speak of a journey
with ending in sight
No where to run
We turn and fight
slaughter our minds
Forsaken the taste
to this open place
Run with me.. Across the sea.. to the island that dwells.. Welcome visitor to my home.. Welcome visitor to Hell..
Posted so I won't forget the song I came up with on the spur of the moment.
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I liked it ^^