symbiot Posted September 12, 2011 Share Posted September 12, 2011 Free to roam from heart shaped cage You travel paths in shoes of age After suns and moons and suns have passed You begin to see that nothing lasts As you stumble upon the gates of death You say to self with dying breath I hope I lived along the way For the cost of life is the price we pay Link to comment
UniqueSoul Posted September 26, 2011 Share Posted September 26, 2011 thats pretty sweet Link to comment
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