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15-08-2010, 06:28 AM
The Gooden Evil
The Evil will become the Good.
And the Good will become the Evil.
It's been a riddle all along.
And as it seemes as internety,
And as such it will seem as a blink.
The cosmos has no crown,
That what you give you shall recive.
Hear me out my own self!
As I commad you shall not.
I shall call it paradise!
I shall be recalled!
Time has no one anymore.
The Evil will become the Good.
And the Good will become the Evil.
It's been a riddle all along.
And as it seemes as internety,
And as such it will seem as a blink.
The cosmos has no crown,
That what you give you shall recive.
Hear me out my own self!
As I commad you shall not.
I shall call it paradise!
I shall be recalled!
Time has no one anymore.