Sep 29, 2005 21:34
The burning sea of leaves grows restless in the winds
Waves crash inside a deep dark cave
Awakening the harros that dwell within
Climbing to the surface
They see the dammage they can do
Quickly they go to work
"Like dominoes" They say "All will fall into place"
I hear Their voices, I act
The Monsters regress
I am left confused
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