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The Barren

Across the pale lit sky A blanket of stars did shine Across the barren lands A mighty myst did rise A shadow was cast upon the both Which made an eerie sight And casted all event in mystery And I left everything out of sight They only thing that could be made out Was a shrilling scream Which traveled a distance, far and wide And cross the darken stream No one would ever speak Of the sound they heard that night No one would won think of it For their hearts would fill with fight Until one day, a voice rang out Across the barren lands It called to all those people Who would come and stand So listen to this tale I tell And remember these fearful words One day in the future The time will come to fight

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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