mrjustinj2010
Bronze, gold, silver, untold. You should have been there, this is getting old. Bronze, gold, silver, you know, I'm through, I'm done, not even metal can't endure this torment.
Oh the calamity this and other things shall bring. A broken string is just a broken string, but can represent many a thing. Oh the calamity that one shall face when meeting all the world's disgrace.
These boots weren't made for walking... I've seen far too much. 20 years here and there you mock me for my age. I've seen the world the good and bad, all of it's the same. With boots in hand I tread the land and make this bitch my own.
Beware the ones who loved and lost the soul is fragile and the time is precious. How can you trust yourself with the wares of other always forgive, never forget and always be sure to beware.