Power
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The reason for some To carry on. The reason for others To let go. For some it corrupts, For others it saves. For some it brings the dark.
One can crave it, While another resents it. One can feel it, While another is deprived. Corruption turns the gears of War The thundering boots against the Earth While Justice begins to light the path To truth, light, and salvation.
I have yet to see the man That can handle this well. I have yet to see the man Who won't send us straight to hell. Corruption is the price to pay For all who seek the truth. Until that one faithful day, When the Earth is torn apart.
The truth is sometimes great And lined with many perks. But the bitter end is the only way To truly see the Earth. A barren wasteland, Left to none Except those left to corruption. Men shall fall until the day They go knock on Death's door.
The seed of doom, The object of desire, The truth that cannot be. Is that Power is free, and can it be, The last light before the dark.
((MY GOD I WAS BORED!!!))
Tempest Master · Sat Jan 26, 2008 @ 07:08am · 9 Comments |