Sun, 06/30/2013 - 17:47 -- Habaku

We stand to fall,

We run to crawl,

We laugh to cry,

and we live to die.

No matter what turn you take,

your actions all lead to fate.

The fate at the end of the road you're on, 

and once you reach it you will see a new dawn.

A dawn where all are the same, 

and nobody....nobody is ashamed.


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