just dying with sound he brought his destruction, not particular to one area of frequency, but throughout the scale; a resonance grew, hold on tight, this will pass, many thought, till blood dripped from caverns side head ways. pain unknown and thought dead. just screams all adding, all growing just dying no one person understands his wrath. brings him peace of mind and a clean slate, but throughout it all; the noise was challenged. a million screaming children; no pitch, no goal, without warning their mouths opened. sound, meet sound. just noise all adding, all growing just dying a clash of noise made music sweet, strangeness where death had been, but throughout it all; he had a plan. to take the strong, the good, the chosen, will them to the high heaven, the garden, life renewed and noises golden. just love all adding, all growing just dyingBirth sign: Not entered
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