SMASH!
BAM!
Smoke fills the air.
CRASH!
BAM!
Destroyed without care.
People run and shout and scream.
This can't be reality,
just a bad dream.
Why did so many people have to die?
A broken heart and an empty sky.
I can still hear their voices
in my head,
even though they're gone and dead.
"What's going on?!?!" I begin to yelp.
"Where are you?!?!" I call for help.
But it's too late now,
why'd you have to go on that plain?
It's too late now,
I'll never see you again.
I say this on all of your behalf's,
never forget your past and
PROTECT WHAT YOU HAVE.
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So you want to hear the story of my life? I was born, I live, and one day I will die.
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