Standing here I realize, you were just like me, trying to make history, but who's to judge the right from wrong, when our guard is down I think we'll both agree, that violence breeds violence and in the end it has to be this way! I've carved my own path, you've followed your wrath but maybe we're both the same, the has been turned, so many have burned, but nobody is to blame! Yet staring across this barren wasted land I feel new life could be born beneath this blood stained sand! Beneath the Blood stained sand! Please stop saying random things! You're not making sense!
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