School Of Seven Bells
Camarilla
What is gained in saying I am that, I've done thisWhen life is luck of the draw then a battle of witsMore useless to me than a motto is a creed'Cause this vain imposition is a loaded decisionHiding in it's vision a treacherous seedThe situation is presidentNo hero to raiseNo villain to defeatThere is only the end you effectOnly the elements to override meHow do you contain a spirit thenWith no eyes or earsHow could you please your caseNo threat of death to subdue it withNo clock to abideNo body to sustainShe carriesA heart of sandHer wordsAre the surgeOf the ocean
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