Chapter 146 - Third Person Point of View
Submitted January 4, 2008 Updated April 20, 2009 Status Incomplete | Yes, I did it again. Just five seconds ago. *cries* I had 16 up...and i put one up twice...then tried to delete the duplicate...and i deleted the story...crap...
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Chapter 146 - Third Person Point of View
Chapter 146 - Third Person Point of View
Third Person Point of View
Call me old fashioned
Lost in the past
But only full of passion
Can we grow past.
Past this sense of loss
Of despair and illusion
Moving on, beyond our loss
To end with molding and fusion.
I think, perhaps
You have it all wrong
What we move to and clasp
Is tradition and song.
No, my friend,
Truly you dont grasp
This thing we must move past
This thing we must transcend.
Transcend our despair
Delusions of grandeur
Move forward and repair
To these lush green pastures
I believe you are in error
There is no delusions or despair
There is only fear, and terror
For it is tradition and song, or you no better fair.
Call me old fashioned
Lost in the past
But only full of passion
Can we grow past.
Past this sense of loss
Of despair and illusion
Moving on, beyond our loss
To end with molding and fusion.
I think, perhaps
You have it all wrong
What we move to and clasp
Is tradition and song.
No, my friend,
Truly you dont grasp
This thing we must move past
This thing we must transcend.
Transcend our despair
Delusions of grandeur
Move forward and repair
To these lush green pastures
I believe you are in error
There is no delusions or despair
There is only fear, and terror
For it is tradition and song, or you no better fair.
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