Monday, January 26, 2009

Desdavodya.

The air is calm with electricity,
The night before the hurricane,
I can show you oceans of blood,
Bathed in eternal flame.

I'm right behind you,
Every step of the broken way,
Following you for your strength,
So that the angels may pray.

You don't know me,
But I would die for you,
Isn't that the truth,
Just another hero?

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