madroxi blow your fucking brains out nothing persanal u under stand i just havent been my self lately
at faceas i sit here in my silver chair i wonder the worlds mind the cradle of strife the end of your life your last honest vowat face
a forest of lifetake me home to a time when the trees spoke the words of wisdome a time were the fairys played among the fowersa forest of life
a time when beast and man were one a time when man was part of the earth give to me a time when legends were the only truth when the streams told storyes of magic
and the world had wonders aboundent were a mans sword was his legend sing the songs of old told by the lands grean feilds take me back home to the elves to my love to my own world give me back my freedom of pegen lands
cradle me in the sun
were my brothers and i wonse wonderd
the machinessoulesss benings of steal there only programing to kill they are known as the final huntersthe machines
hunters of man human kind to killl them is highly unlikely at night we hide but to no avale thell find u these evil things with there glowing red eyes wepons drawn they colect us into stals this this my frendsmy brotherfes is the machine the final place they will wipe us out it will be the end there here to termanate man kind
once used as wepons of our oen desine self preservation was our couse now its our extenction
BrothersRaine, Heads, Shadow,Brothers
Phantom of sand, Ruler of flames, Assailant of shadows,
Wanderer of the desert sands, Wanderer of the dark world, Wanderer of the shadows,
My brother, And the brother's of my brother, And brothers of me,
So when the time comes, Let us take up arms, And defend our brothers and people we love with all our might.
p.s. Send me a message on here sometimes
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