This road we travel is another game for us.
We run from fate, we chase our dream.
We look to our left to see our allies, to the right are our foes.
Behind are the past memories or defeats and triumphs, ahead lies 1000 trials.
We will learn to walk, we will master the run.
When your legs have grown wary, we will crawls, when our arms tire, we will struggle. Untill our deed is done, and our hearts have burned their last fire in our chest,
I will never say I didnt try.
 Bunzilla King · Tue Jul 27, 2010 @ 10:43pm · 0 Comments |
