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09-16-2013, 07:57 PM
More than the sum of my regrets
I sit at my bench
Eyes dark and heart blasting
Hard the music of intent
Played with violence
To ignite a dying world
Into a furnace
Forging children into steel
And all these little creatures
Free from form and bone and flesh
Together we will cheat death
Together we will forget
Any sense of loss
And not be stopped
Hack time itself and never drop
Sleep deep and dream eternal
We'll dance when you're awake
War is just a bridge
Life no more than just an inch
And these toys upon my bench
More than the sum of my regrets

09-17-2013, 01:05 PM
Last three lines really resonate...good show.