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Jul 2014
In this desolate landscape
you did force me to land
by ash and destruction
by skulls of the last of humanity

Here I stand in misery
knowing I never gave up the fight
but here I stand in this wasteland
god you would never understand

All the strife and effort
how our kind bleed for you
and you fools, you ****** fools
you did destroy you

Wow without mine you would of died
so ****** many years ago
if you want dates
I swear I can give them to you

Yet as our sweet child of light
she whom does change us to our next art
only she will guide us to dominion
as we wait for her, when the clouds part

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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