RedHe turned around, and hid in flame And took my life, twas his to claimRed
The ground I stood, had little worth Only my blood, could quench his thirst
His aim was fair, his bullets true Through my chest, they ripped and flew
He turned and walked, into the sun Only he and it, knew the war was won
I looked again, but saw him not Only the precious, blood he sought
It is my blood, which stains the ground Pooling beneath, and all around
The spoils of, a pointless war To scar the earth, and paint the shore
Check out my gallery instead of this guys, b/c mine is teh sex.
Oh and post some art up, dont matter if its a drawing or pixelart, I need something to see
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The grand returning of:
something or have questions. Sorry if your not new...
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-Ryan-
..........I'm start'n to get sick of my username...
*sadface*
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