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With out Order Nothing can exist

With out Chaos nothing can evolve

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As I look at the skies I smile. But as the factory set there dials. I see smoke enter the windy skies. And when I seee people in a plane that flies. I see that the tree dies. I watch in horror as my world is torn apart They say god made this world for us instead of the angles and we ripped it from surface to heart. Do we deserve this earth? Silver_darkness_1004 · Sat Jan 03, 2009 @ 06:42pm · 0 Comments


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Tell all my mourners
To mourn in red --
Cause there ain't no sense
In my bein' dead.

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