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It was a land forsaken a land not worth living in A desolate wasteland of dreams With the tone of a million screams We cannot and will not fight alone When we can try to own Up to these mistakes of past For this war we cannot last So end me now before I wake And pray the lord my soul to take
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 3:31 PM UTC
A world forgotten
It was a land forsaken a land not worth living in A desolate wasteland of dreams With the tone of a million screams We cannot and will not fight alone When we can try to own Up to these mistakes of past For this war we cannot last So end me now before I wake And pray the lord my soul to take
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 3:31 PM UTC
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