In a crowded place
I start to feel all eyes are on me
The people talking and plotting my doom
I tense up
I start to sweat
I might even shake a little
Good night
Whimsical wonderment Forests of fantastical adventure Oceans of sailing ships and pirate battles Your dreams are up to you Whatever you...
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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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