The
River
Flows with a
Mighty current
Washing away all
That is impure and dirt
Fish swimming in the river
Flowing toward the waterfall which
Tumbels from it's great hieght to the rocks
Far below creating a mighty mist
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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