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Author of 15 Stories |
“This is the Story of a Friend”
I looked up and I saw the sunrise
I looked higher and saw the beautiful skies
All of us, here together, watching our world darken
Until one day..
This is the story of a friend
This is the story of the end
And as we stand here hand in hand
We know now of our fears
(We know now of our fears)
Hoping our legs will not tire
Running from the intense heat
Clutching our chests because our hearts are so beat
This is the story of a friend
This is the story of the end
And as we stand here hand in hand
We know now of our fears
(We know now of our fears)
Past the treachery we peer
Fighting for what we believe in
Friendship is no sin
Until one day..
Striving for freedom
Striving for justice
Never give up without a fight
When the darkness turns to light
This is the story of a friend
This is the story of the end
And as we stand here hand in hand
We know now of our fears
(We know now of our fears)
The smoke kept rising higher
Falling to our knees, so tired (so tired)
All of us shared a tight embrace
Because we knew
What was to occur
This was the story of a friend
This was the story of the end
And as we stood there hand in hand
We knew then of our tears
(We knew then of our tears)
When the darkness turns to light
This was the story of a friend
This was the story of the end
And as we stood there hand in hand
We knew then of our tears
(We knew then of our tears)
It's something I give myself
It's just to say (just to say)
This was the story of a friend
This was the story of the end
And as we stood there hand in hand
We knew then of our fears
(We knew then of our tears)
-end on high note-
I will tell you if a drabble is during or after the war by posting a D or an A on the chapter name.
And yes. I did make up this song.