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Life is what we make it

 

Darkness falls casting the shadows over the land, Survival was bleak for all living, a sky filled with an unnatural hurt, and Motionless became the deserted land of our time.

Nature had taken all that was left of beauty. Seduced it’s once a life of graceful form, Time had stopped without momentum, and the shallow darkness lurked ahead with no view of positivity.

Stealth took over and there was no future in what we believed, everything sacred was in despair, confusion and anarchy was all that would remain in this life.

Stealth took over and there was no future in what we believed, everything sacred was in despair, confusion and anarchy was all that would remain in this life.

Uncertain we travel down the path of life, Scared and feeling alone, Belief is the only thing that keeps us in the hope of survival as a race.

Ever changing predicaments make us unsure over life. Forth we must go with ambition, with hope and desire's, only we can make that deserted land our own; we will be forever guided by our hearts.

Life is as we make it, things out of our control can only be used to our advantage, that once murky land in our life’s can be made to flourish.

 

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