by Luthos the Dragon » Wed Jul 19, 2006 12:58 pm
Adamal... All I can see is...
Too quick to criticise... Chill in the air, cold as steel tonight.... Dont Tread On Me.... I'm your dream, make it real.... Dreams of war, dreams of lies, dreams of dragons fire, anything that will bite... I ride the dirt, I ride the tide, I searched the outside, searched outside, for you, to take it back... Now that the war is through with me, Im waking up, I can not see... Gone insane but the memory remains... Come squeeze the world and drip it down my throat again... They dedicate their lives to... feeding of Ben.... back to the beginning of life...
My body lies but still I roam.... there I go, being a star again... you label me, I label you, so I dub Thee Unforgiven...
If I wanted your opinion, I would have given it to you!
Confucious say: Man who go to bed with itchy bum , wake with stinky fingers!
Carved Upon My Stone, My Body Lies But Still I Roam...