Would you dare walk with me through the storms of life?Should history decide to impose. Guide me when the beating rain blurs my eyes. Take me where fate goes.
Lost within myself seeking a door not yet exposed. My only fear is when I find it. The door will be closed. Locked and bolted to capture the heart. To make it anothers slave. Born to hate tear it apart. Leaving nothing to save.
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