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The knights in stories are always killin\', The dragon who is always the villan. The maiden, OH so very glad, Would always marrie the young lad. To a dragon that\'s just thrilling.

In the middle of the night, You can't find them, The beasts of the light. Enter that eternal darkness, Inky black, Completely flawless. From that black they come, Burning lightning. And if you see them, Your life is done But are they evil, Those burning eyes Or are they just fireflies.

Yin and Yang Black and White One stands for darkness One stands for light Black is the dark hole Absorbing everything down to the sole White is the eternal wall It accepts nothing, none at all Black is welcoming, like an open heart White is restricting, difficult and hard Black stands for Evil White stands for Good People are sometimes upside down like this Because none can say they are wrong in their bliss.

Whether it is raining Or shining brightly outside I don't bother feinting A difficulty to decide Everyday is right There are no mistakes No matter if it's dark or light I just can not tell them away We can't tell the future So how can we say Whether a day is for bad or better There is just no way Everyday is special No matter who lives or dies Because one thing we will all find Time tells no lies

On the Cement there She is searching around now For some grass to share

Beware the wind child Blowing strong across the land It brings adventure

I work, and work harder To finish in time for school But not for a grade

What dose love matter to someone who's lost, To a flower covered in frost. What dose the caring of another matter, To a life in which all joy goes to shatter. What they never knew they can not miss. If you'v never heard of it, why dream of a kiss? Because in the corners or their sole and mind, Forgotten memories, they discover and find. Of a world now lost to time. Though their hearts and memories to it still chime.