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Post by [xCANDI.MEMORYx] on Feb 25, 2007 10:23:02 GMT -5
To run away
It don't make any sense to me
Run away
This life makes no sense to me
Run away
It don't make any sense to me
Run away
It don't make any sense to me
Memory pondered off away from the rest going off into hiding. He was going to try and think this all threw. What could happen nothing new could stumble before him, for most time he knew what was just around the corner waiting to get him. But he would not be tricked anymore. He had just grown tired of being thrown to the ground he had wanted and tried to step up to the plate but never could succeed in is ambitions at being freed from this mess of his life. So he had given it up he had given it all up what was the use in wasting time and precious energy for something you knew would not turn out very well at all? There was never any point in that.
After a few hours off searching and exploring the new land he stumbled across a vast plain covered in patches of snow. He made way into the land covered in fresh snow, he gazed upon it in amazement how could something so amazing be left un seen and unknown. And that was the life he had lived. Hidden from the rest. He made way hooves sinking into the cold snow a sudden chill hit him but he soon become accustomed to the harsh climate. For this would be his every last inch of this land was his now for he claimed it. He opened his mouth and mouthed his first words in the land of Galloping Free. This is mine. A slight smile was smeared upon his mug. He now had something that he wanted to live for, he now had something he could hold his head high about. That’s right something to live for.
It don't make any sense to me
Run away
This life makes no sense to me
Run away
It don't make any sense to me
Run away
It don't make any sense to me
Memory pondered off away from the rest going off into hiding. He was going to try and think this all threw. What could happen nothing new could stumble before him, for most time he knew what was just around the corner waiting to get him. But he would not be tricked anymore. He had just grown tired of being thrown to the ground he had wanted and tried to step up to the plate but never could succeed in is ambitions at being freed from this mess of his life. So he had given it up he had given it all up what was the use in wasting time and precious energy for something you knew would not turn out very well at all? There was never any point in that.
After a few hours off searching and exploring the new land he stumbled across a vast plain covered in patches of snow. He made way into the land covered in fresh snow, he gazed upon it in amazement how could something so amazing be left un seen and unknown. And that was the life he had lived. Hidden from the rest. He made way hooves sinking into the cold snow a sudden chill hit him but he soon become accustomed to the harsh climate. For this would be his every last inch of this land was his now for he claimed it. He opened his mouth and mouthed his first words in the land of Galloping Free. This is mine. A slight smile was smeared upon his mug. He now had something that he wanted to live for, he now had something he could hold his head high about. That’s right something to live for.
