A man once told me that everything must die for something. Something must be sacrificed to help another in the same path. I picture a long dirt road leading to a castle unto doom. A man with armor struts as the peak of a mountain behind glimmers of diamonds. a young boy follows closely behind with no sign of fear in his eyes. Closely as he sails his dreams another must fall for his to become. Stay for the boy is becoming a man. Don't sorrow for the man whom follow, just believe.
A man once told me that everything must die for something. Something must be sacrificed to help another in the same path. I picture a long dirt road leading to a castle unto doom. A man with armor struts as the peak of a mountain behind glimmers of diamonds. a young boy follows closely behind with no sign of fear in his eyes. Closely as he sails his dreams another must fall for his to become. Stay for the boy is becoming a man. Don't sorrow for the man whom follow, just believe.