I sent some men to fight,
And one came back at dead of night,
Said he'd seen my enemy,
Said She looked just like me,
So I set out to cut myself,
And here I go...
Monday, December 31, 2012
The Greatest
Once i wanted to be the greatest
No wind or waterfall could stop me
And then came the rush of the flood
The stars at night turned you to dust
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