Saturday, May 03, 2003

Time Travel

I flied through time,
I saw myself been born
I saw myself die

I ruled,
I was ruled
I killed
I was killed

Yet, light was not my only path
Yet, darkness was not my only enemy

But now am I back?
An alloy of the past
Gently, calmly forged through fire
the wizard of death and ice
the mage of life and heat
is back...

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