Looking at the clock then at you. I ask myself what time is? Something that isn't my friend. The look in your eye I fear it cause i know what is to come.
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His dream was loving only one to love. War was the game we played when we were kids.
Now he's on the battle field. Fight to live. Only to dream what is to Be.
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I was raised in Jersy writing is A big part of me I have been writting since I was a kid I Moved to Florida and the passion for writting became more alive I write best when I am in nature. So Florida is just beatiful and It gives me alot to write about)
Time Stand Still
Looking at the clock then at you. I ask myself what time is? Something that isn't my friend. The look in your eye I fear it cause i know what is to come.
I wanted to run But time Stood still only pain to feel. Never missed a hit. Time stood still.
Only if for 1 minute I could of froze time. I could of ran Away, but time once again wasn't on my side.
Two hits and 7 kicks 2 fractured ribs and. bruses. not to mention the finger print around my throat.
ready to kill ready to end it. more power to gain more strenghth is he who Raises the fist and draws the foot to break.
His Strenghth is Killing me. Time stands still.
Not a moment to loose a second to Burn Time stands still.