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Enter Sandman; permission granted
the only Merciful Fate is No Remorse
for Nothing Else Matters

St. Anger; the Master Of Puppets awaits
looking for an Escape?
its just a Dirty Window
Dream No More

Welcome Home; Rebel Of Babylon
rejoin your brethren, The Four Horsemen
The Unforgiven I, II, and III
and Remember Tomorrow

The Day That Never Comes
remembering the long minutes and The Small Hours
reaching for The Frayed Ends Of Sanity
the Fuel of Frustration

Free Speech For The Dumb
as hell is full of Disposable Heroes
each wearing a Halo On Fire
while Through The Never; souls Fade To Black

To Live Is To Die
like a Moth Into Flame
Broken, Beat, & Scarred
Just A Bullet Away

death is in The Eye Of The Beholder
but The Memory Remains; just a Thorn Within
with Cyanide being the Cure for wellness
The Outlaw Torn

Stone Dead Forever; Suicide & Redemption
forever to be The Struggle Within
The Judas Kiss
Here Comes Revenge

King Nothing
My Friend Of Misery
For Whom The Bell Tolls
rest in pieces…And Justice For All
2017
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Metallica; Carpe Diem Baby
Date: Friday, 11th August 2017 @ 11:27:32 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: ingeniusidiot
The End Of The Line
Enter Sandman; permission granted
the only Merciful Fate is No Remorse
for Nothing Else Matters

St. Anger; the Master Of Puppets awaits
looking for an Escape?
its just a Dirty Window
Dream No More

Welcome Home; Rebel Of Babylon
rejoin your brethren, The Four Horsemen
The Unforgiven I, II, and III
and Remember Tomorrow

The Day That Never Comes
remembering the long minutes and The Small Hours
reaching for The Frayed Ends Of Sanity
the Fuel of Frustration

Free Speech For The Dumb
as hell is full of Disposable Heroes
each wearing a Halo On Fire
while Through The Never; souls Fade To Black

To Live Is To Die
like a Moth Into Flame
Broken, Beat, & Scarred
Just A Bullet Away

death is in The Eye Of The Beholder
but The Memory Remains; just a Thorn Within
with Cyanide being the Cure for wellness
The Outlaw Torn

Stone Dead Forever; Suicide & Redemption
forever to be The Struggle Within
The Judas Kiss
Here Comes Revenge

King Nothing
My Friend Of Misery
For Whom The Bell Tolls
rest in pieces…And Justice For All
2017


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