He sat facing the rising sun,
His heart pounding to the Golden Dawn.
It had created a beat for his lonely soul.
A lyrics is what he needs to have a song.
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The Heights
PoetryA book that I believe contains what reality really is. The chapter one is titled "The Heights. Motivational Speech". A piece that might help some people become the better them. *This book is dedicate to everyone who loves my work and has supported m...
Golden Dawn 1
He sat facing the rising sun,
His heart pounding to the Golden Dawn.
It had created a beat for his lonely soul.
A lyrics is what he needs to have a song.