Poème triste

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The road so far

With my brother and my car

I saved people and hunting things

It's the family business

So I salt and burn

As my father me learn


I carry on my way

A fallen angel with me

He shows me the way

I'm fallen in love maybe

But I can't love him

So I fled away from him


I always keep fighting

Even when I'm down

Because I have a guardian

He is fallen for me

And I protect him now

Because he is my sunshine


The family don't end with blood

When I see the stars and the moon

I think of how i love you

A single man tear

And I desappear

Hunting in the wood


J'ai essayé de mettre le plus possible de références xD 

Quand pensez vous ? C'est mon premier en anglais ^^

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