In the eyes of the Maker
We all are the same;
From our birth, till our death
We will fight in his name.
Yes we are his children,
Both virtuous and bright.
When our battles are won
We shall shine in his light.
For the age of perfection
Will have truly begun
When the last villain falls
Or lays down his gun.
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Songs & Poems
PoesíaThis is where I will be uploading some songs and poetry. I do not write poetry often, but I think it is important to expand one's fields of interest. I'll be trying my hardest, but feel free to critique me or point out any mistakes you think I might...
