It's the end of the road tonight
It's the light of the stars tonight
It's the debt of the owed tonight
It's the sound of the cars tonight
Tonight
Tonight
We are the fading glory
Made up
From glass and cigarettes
We are the untold story
Of heart break
And many old regrets
We are the fading glory
Made up
From old scars and mistakes
We are the untold story
We can
Always be replaced
So show your battle scars
As the war rages on
Scream your battle cry
As you race into the fire
Forward marching on
Never let them
See your blood be spilled
Sing into the sky
As we worship our victory
All the people lie
For the glory and power
For a simple test
I will fight forever
I will fight forever
So scream your battle cry
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The Aden Grey Poetry Contest
PoetrySo Aden, for those who didn't know him, loved poetry. He was the one to get me into it. The first poem I ever wrote was for him, about him. This is something I meant to do a while ago but I kept avoiding painful memories. This is a poetry contest of...
