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Fall

From the massive blast I fall it was the sound of vengeance I do recall. On the hill of wayward innocence I bring forth the light that ended this, from teacher to master who created this divine disaster. Venom is the fall of powers right hand on the throne of enlightened death heads hordes gather for mayham and destruction fall is the palace that resurrect them. Scream for the struggle that cures the house of jackels and forgives the wolves that birth the fall from this a new day spawns and end the chapter on the fall.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 8/31/2010 4:24:00 AM
The fall a great subject....it is either a subject of resilence or failure.
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Date: 8/31/2010 3:13:00 AM
Flows well and reads fantastic. Excellent piece.
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Date: 8/31/2010 2:59:00 AM
A nice write on the fall, cole
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