A story was told,
As old as death.
A story of betrayal,
Of love and sacrifice.
A story of me,
A story of you.
One day, earth itself ,Would bow to its Lord and Ruler,The dark side,That threatens all of humanity.Be wary humans,Hell is come,
Where do people go when they lose faith, stop to believe? When hell isn't too far off, the demons in their heads, the true meaning of living hell. But, it's fine, we're fine.Tyler Stuart's abandoned journalPS- This is a new POV, just thought to add it for spice or something. It'll be important later on
Bleak days, bleaker nights.Where's the end,To all this suffering?Victim of the Greatest War, 2018
Fire,A fragile force,Of massive destruction.Burn,Rain hell,Down on fragile earth.
People change,People grow,People live,People die,But the memories,Never fade.&nbs
It's time for you,Forgo those rules,Be the legend you are,By embracing you.Stand at the pinnacle,Of fire and darkness,
What do you do,When the world is falling apart?Do you cry,Or just wait to die?Or would you live each day,Gratitude in your heart,
Take me back,To the days.Of no wars or death,Of peace,Of laughter.Take me back,