a word for the broken
a song for the lost
don't morn a time that will never end
rock and roll is never dead
Something for the man to make amends
A prophet for the lost
A destroyer for your pain
A mourner for your broken heart
a mystic for your words
an a deviant for something I'm not really allowed to word because it will get flagged
No more pain are their words and mystery
not silent they will fight thou
they are the fallen in the night
Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 11:27 PM UTC
a word for the broken
a song for the lost
don't morn a time that will never end
rock and roll is never dead
Something for the man to make amends
A prophet for the lost
A destroyer for your pain
A mourner for your broken heart
a mystic for your words
an a deviant for something I'm not really allowed to word because it will get flagged
No more pain are their words and mystery
not silent they will fight thou
they are the fallen in the night
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