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singer or anything like that? You've come to the right page then. Submit your stuff and we'll put it up as soon as we can.
Who knows. Maybe The Omega and I will show you what we're made of.
From the mirror I saw my death. by Troy!
I looked at the sky with dark clouds spread, I looked at the lightening zap a tree, I looked at the storms anger, I
looked in the mirror and it was my eyes I see, I looked at the raindrops, That would soon drowned this guy, I saw
them just flood, My mind was beginning to swirl,
I looked at red blood dripping to the floor, I looked up I was looking in the mirror, I saw a guy's face pale white, Eyes
filled with anger and horror, I looked past the guy I saw a gun on a bed, I looked back to the guy, Crashed apart
and torn, I saw this was his world,
I looked into his eyes, Saw a broken heart and shattered spirit, I looked at his evil grin, I noticed he was
about to end it, I saw the guy walk to his bed he was looking at me, I smiled but it came out with his grin, I tried
to stop him with thoughts to the mind, But somehow deep inside I knew he'd win,
I looked and saw him pick up the gun, I saw him put it to his head, I stared as he stared back, In a view moments
he'd be dead, I looked at the sky the clouds grew black, Thunder made everything get bumps and grow pale, I was looking
in his eyes again, Seeing an anger filled trail,
I stared watching him, he watched me, I saw him pull his finger, I saw horror flash, I heard the CLICK of the
trigger, I saw him fall to the floor, I saw his dead body lifeless, I looked around frantic his eyes were open half
way, He was a mess,
My heart raced faster, My breather grew shorter, Whats happening, I see his dying living seconds fewer, I
try to scream but no sound, Whats this I see, His eyes closer I get blinded I stop breathing, And my last realizing
thought .wow that guy was me..
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