Vadim Pryde

Inherit

We survived the darkest hour,
The war has started long ago,
Unifying our powers
Stronger than anyone will know.
 
We are the way, we are the light,
The flame within is burning bright.
We shed their blood, we tore their bone
And now forever they are gone.
 
But what will be after we left,
What will it be we leave behind,
Just memory of agonies
Only to see for those not blind.
 

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 16.01.2006.

 

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