Unmasked the shameful thoughts
Uncovered the cosmetics shades
Before it happens, all is true
Yet, some of the ****** hands
Do some ******* rhymes, for their sake
No innocent can be found
Land lost its seasons at sometimes
Only until the music found!
Let all those lost, rest in peace
To find solemnity for their soul.
And for some living who play their own tune
For you to have, golds of the dead!
Shame on you!
You may hide, but you can't run!
And for us who are awakes
Who been true to our undertakings
To helps the lost glory of the kingdom we loved
We can't borrows others time.
It was not the king, who call for change
Make a great mistakes, It was whom that played with it!
Like vampires who ***** bloods, for ~
~ That Golds of the dead!
Neither, this can be true.
But you can't says, it was wrong!
For those good lost souls' at peace...
One day, it will sings with us, for you ~
This, Golds of the dead.!
Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 9:24 AM UTC
Unmasked the shameful thoughts
Uncovered the cosmetics shades
Before it happens, all is true
Yet, some of the ****** hands
Do some ******* rhymes, for their sake
No innocent can be found
Land lost its seasons at sometimes
Only until the music found!
Let all those lost, rest in peace
To find solemnity for their soul.
And for some living who play their own tune
For you to have, golds of the dead!
Shame on you!
You may hide, but you can't run!
And for us who are awakes
Who been true to our undertakings
To helps the lost glory of the kingdom we loved
We can't borrows others time.
It was not the king, who call for change
Make a great mistakes, It was whom that played with it!
Like vampires who ***** bloods, for ~
~ That Golds of the dead!
Neither, this can be true.
But you can't says, it was wrong!
For those good lost souls' at peace...
One day, it will sings with us, for you ~
This, Golds of the dead.!
LIFE IS SACRED, DON'T PLAY IT FOOLS!
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