time..........and soul

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As time passes by my soul turns to greed....

As my greed grows my rage calls forth...

As my rage calls forth I summon a mighty demon to take back control.....

This mighty demon had only one name.....passion.

Ha you laugh at it for it presents itself weak, and peaceful....

You laugh at what you know demanding that rage and greed are stronger....

But I tell you this only once with passion comes pride....

Love.....

Joy.....

Sorrow...

RAGE....

ENVY....

GREED.....

PAIN.....

While YOU call Chaos I call Order......

While You scream revenge I shout justice......

Call for what you want while I take EVERYTHING I need.....

Will you laugh now that you know what passion can do.....

Will you laugh now when you face such a formidable foe.....

WILL YOU LAUGH NOW WHEN YOUR END IS NEAR......

For passion grows with time.....and we know how unforgivable our lady time can be......

But don't be afraid because your demise is near

Show me the pride you have...

Show me who you really are for as a soul myself I know no other way then to be myself...

Time draws near the end of our story...

I wonder what story your soul turned out to be....

For my passion will tell a story of KINGS AND HEROES

THOSE WHO CREATED WORLDS OUT OF THIN AIR AND CAPTURED THE HEARTS, MINDS, AND SOULS OF EVERYONE WHO SAW THIS MIRACLE......

Now young soul go forth with pride and know that your story is as beautiful as time herself.....  

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