In time our songs will fade,
pain and sorrow we will free,
consumed by the clash of blades,
we will reminisce all that we can be.
And the heavens shall gaze,
in awe they will not believe,
how we work past this maze,
going beyond all they perceived.
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Poetic Music
PoetryA collection of poems written to soundtracks which are there for you to play.
