BurntA Story by Seth VaileAs the hour gives the world a new day i am looking at you with nothing to say May we live to ride or ride to live i extend my hand with nothing to give Now clean the blood from your hands And open up hells gates with your dance I walk freely into the valley of death As i end my life all i hear is 'Seth!' I stop and turn to the beauty who kills With me just for the thrills She holds the knife that has plunged my heart But in reality she has given me a new start So i jump and fly to my new world Such a powerful shock it seems i was hurled But i land upon my feet and start a journey Maybe this life will stop the burning. © 2010 Seth Vaile |
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Added on December 20, 2010 Last Updated on December 20, 2010 Author
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