I ran
I fell
I stopped
I looked up when I saw
A thousand roads fighting for their gasps
A thousand thunders
A million flashes
When they found me
In the pages of blood,
I still hunted for the blood,
The glory.
I fell
I stopped
I looked up when I saw
A thousand roads fighting for their gasps
A thousand thunders
A million flashes
When they found me
In the pages of blood,
I still hunted for the blood,
The glory.
a little abstract and hence difficult to comprehend ; but rock on dood !
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