Under hill and under tower
travels onward hour by hour
Down through fire, ice, and dust
Traveling through rot and must
Going through unholy grave
Only for the Stong heart, the brave
Traveling onward and onward still
Sliding across the world's highest window sill
Through the tears, defeat, and glory
Through the reds, and blue, and greens
Through a neverending story
Meeting those nice and Mean
Reading the good and bad
and inbetween
Running through happy and mad
Emotions running through my head
love, betrale, in the end it's all the same
but for now i'll take the blame
for us implodiing
emotions exploding
why did you ruin something so wonderful
something as magical as you and me
 
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