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My uncle killed my father, And took his good wife's hand. Now he rules us like children, All across this frozen land. Dressed in black, No turning back, For this country will not stand. My friends are plotting against me, Something I don't understand. No one to trust, Nowhere to turn, I know I'm on my own. My uncle tries to help me, He likes to think he knows. He sent me, Across the sea, To die by England's hands. Taken home by pirates, Once again I'm on his land. Back on land, My final stand, I hope I do not fall. Final duel, my finest hour, Death has claimed us all. 8:58 PM I wrote that yesterday. Put music to it today. I think it sounds alright. I've got lyrics to another song, but I think I'll post them tomorrow. Ugh...today was a crappy day. Woke up to see snow. And a freakin lot of it. Had to dig the car out of the driveway. Tried to stay home too. My mom was frigging sick and she still got up to drive me there. Sucked. But oh well. Lonely Valentine's Day for Frodo, but whatever. Irritating hos much Valentine's Day has become more about possession then spending time with that someone you care about. Oh well. I'm not one to judge. Don't have math homework. =) Didn't see her today. =( =) but at the same time =(
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