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OOC~ 12 Stones World So Cold
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| [fancypost bgcolor= #ffffff; borderwidth= 1px; height: 145px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.70; width: 200px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 210px; height: 200px; right; font-family: Papyrus; color: #000000;font-size: 14px; border-radius: 10px; padding: 10px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 0px #000000;] I don't think so, unless you wanted to read up on the history of each cat. Otherwise, not much has happened :) |
[fancypost bgcolor= #ffffff; borderwidth= 1px; height: 145px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.70; width: 200px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 210px; height: 200px; right; font-family: Papyrus; color: #000000;font-size: 14px; border-radius: 10px; padding: 10px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 0px #000000;] It starts with pain, Followed by hate. Fueled by the endless questions. No one can answer. A stain, Covers your heart. Tears you apart just like a sleeping cancer. Now I don't believe men are born to be killers. I don't believe that this world can't be saved. How did you get here and when did it start? An innocent child with a thorn in his heart. What kind of world do we live in, Where love is divided by hate? Losing control of our feelings. We all must be dreaming this life away. In a world so cold. Are you sane? Where's the shame? A moment of time passes by. You cannot rewind. Who's to blame and where did it start? Is there a cure for your sickness, have you no heart? Now I don't believe men are born to be killers. I don't believe this world can't be saved. How did you get here and when did it start? An innocent child with a thorn in his heart. What kind of world do we live in, Where love is divided by hate? Losing control of our feeling. We're dreaming this life away. What kind of world do we live in, Where love is divided by hate? Selling our souls for no reason. We all must be dreaming this life away. In a world so cold. There's a sickness inside you that wants to escape. It's a feeling you get when you can't find your way. So how many times must you fall to your knees? Never, never, never, never, never do this again. It starts with pain, followed by hate. Now I don't believe men are born to be killers. And I don't believe this world can't be saved. What kind of world do we live in, Where love is divided by hate? Losing control of our feelings. We're dreaming this life away. What kind of world do we live in, Where love is divided by hate? Selling our souls for no reason. We all must be dreaming this life away. In a world so cold. In a world so cold. |
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