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yo!Im 12 I love my friends and probly wouldnt be able to live without them!Im not very sporty but I love to draw and sing and write stories
I love music!
M.I.A.
by Avenged Sevenfold
album: City of Evil (2005)
Staring at the carnage, praying that the sun will never rise.
Living another day in disguise.
These feelings cant be right, lend me your courage to stand up and fight,
Ohhh, tonight.
Ooooo..
Stand up and fight.
The fighting rages on and on,
To challenge me you must be strong.
I'll walk your land but don't belong,
Two million soldiers can't be wrong.
It's no fun but I've been here before.
Far from home and I'm fighting your war.
(Not the way I pictured this, I wanted better things)
Some are scared, others killing for fun,
I shot a mother right in front of her son.
(Take this from my consciousness and please erase my dreams)
Fight for honor, fight for your life.
Pray to God that our side is right.
Though we won but still we lose, until I make it home to you.
I see our mothers filled with tears
Grew up so fast where did those years go?
Memories wont let you cry unless i don't return tonight.
So many soldiers on the other side, I take their live so they don't take mine.
(Scared to make it out alive now, murders all i know.)
Nobody tells me all the reasons were here, I have my weapon so there's nothing to fear .
(Another day another life but nothing real to show for.)
Fight for honor, fight for your life.
Pray to God that our side is right.
Though we won I still may lose, until i make it home to you.
I see our mothers filled with tears
Grew up so fast where did those years go?
Memories wont let you cry unless i don't return tonight.
Staring at the carnage, praying that the sun will never rise.
Living another day in disguise.
These feelings cant be right, lend me your courage to stand up and fight.
Watching the death toll rise wondering how im alive.
Strangers blood on my hands, shot all i can.
There are no silent nights watching your brothers all die
To destroy all their plans with no thought of me. (No thought of me)
No thought of me.
Ohhhhh...
Walk the city lonely, memories that haunt are passing by.
A murderer walks your streets tonight.
Forgive me for my crimes.
Don't forget that I was so young,
Fought so scared, in the name of God and Country
I Made a choice deep inside Heroin Or suicide,Sickness praised in times of need we waste away from hands of greed,Jesus nailed to wooden T's,Cannot compete with my disease,Humanity The weak Condition,My Soul Is sick from my descison
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