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blood

blood of the cool blade

cut's through mist

it's not easy to miss

a big list

blood are tear of pain

it's not far to bleed

as we walk alone

in the friend of

the cool metal

left with more then before

why can't we see the light?

what will come of this fight?

when we are right?

to walk alone with our might

cool blade kills

help

pool of blood

left to die in

no one care's

cool blade

end the pain

write our life

blood be our tear

pain be our soul

blade be our life

with nothing left to say

as we walk alone

darkness

hate

lie's

was it just a wast of time

cool metal blade why?

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jan-assen
Published
Feb 11, 2011
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