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01. 00:00:00 Dan Thiessen - Tell Me How He Died
02. 00:05:05 Shaheen Fahmy & Julie Elven - Hiraeth
03. 00:08:35 Ben Berkenbosch & Lorenzo Ferrara - Who We Are Meant to Be
04. 00:13:17 Ray Pherz - We Stay in Silence
05. 00:18:22 Timothy Shortell - Until All Light Fades
06. 00:21:36 Hoenix - Inner Pain (feat. Elvya)
07. 00:25:27 CRZYSND & Michael Yang - Our Past
08. 00:29:49 Giuseppe Vasapolli - Etarish (Ft. Giuliana Di Liberto)
09. 00:34:52 Shaheen Fahmy & Lara Ausensi - Nihaya
10. 00:37:58 Ray Pherz - Even If You Lose
11. 00:41:38 CRZYSND & Michael Yang - With My Dying Breath
12. 00:45:15 Jaidan Van Diepen - Will There Be Light (feat. Julie Seechuk)
13. 00:50:03 Pawel Morytko - Forever and Always
14. 00:53:12 Timothy Shortell - When Will We Meet Again
15. 00:58:30 Shaheen Fahmy & Lara Ausensi - Till Death
16. 01:02:35 Ben Berkenbosch & Lorenzo Ferrara - At the End of the World
17. 01:06:56 Ray Pherz - In Memoriam
18. 01:12:21 Falk Wünsch - Don't Forget
19. 01:16:31 CRZYSND & Michael Yang - Where Once We Were
20. 01:20:10 Ray Pherz - When All Falls Down
21. 01:25:10 Timothy Shortell - When All Is Lost
22. 01:31:42 Shaheen Fahmy & Alexa Ray - What Comes After
23. 01:35:01 Shaheen Fahmy - Bury Me Here
24. 01:38:11 Pawel Morytko - Elvanrill
25. 01:42:11 Shaheen Fahmy & Lara Ausensi - To The End
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Are these songs soundtracks for specific movies? Also, who has created the beautiful imagery for the videos?
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I really enjoy this amazing music! Thank you for sharing. I'm curious, is this music copyright protected or is it free to use?
"Tell me how he died" "I will tell you how he lived" - The last samurai
this movie is so fucking awesome
"tell me how he died, how he really really died" "I will tell you how he died, how he really really died" "So tell me how he died, how he really really died" ...
One of my all time fave films
Legend 🙏
I clicked on this video just to make sure this was the top comment. I'm glad you beat me to it lol.
Her brown, glassy eyes remained fixed on the soldier in front of her, ignoring the pain that shot through her body. "I just... I just want you to tell me what happened to him," she muttered, her voice almost cracking and tears began to weld up, her vision blurry. Another pause. Another hesitation. Another silence. The soldier's gaze shifted to the crimson ground left from the battle that would see no end. The man's silence had already given her her answer. She just didn't want to believe. The truth stung, almost more than the action itself. "He told me to - to give this to you," he grabbed something out of his pocket, shuffling through until his fingers found what he was searching for. A heavy, breaking sigh escaped the tall soldier, whose clothes were smeared with his blood and the blood of his enemies. "He- he kept it safe and... passed it along to me," he pulled his hand out of his pocket, revealing a blue iris. The sight of the familiar flower made her heart shatter into a million pieces. Her trembling hands covered her mouth, tears now rolling down the sides of her cheeks. Panic began to slither its way into the broken pieces of her heart like a serpent; preparing to strike her at any given moment. _No, no- but she had to stay strong.... For them.... For them. None of them could see her like this._ "He told me to give this to his sister," the soldier pressed on through his own pain as the sun cast its last whisper of light over the horizon; dark clouds now rolling across the sky and the moon taking its rightful place. _His sister._ Her knees felt weak as they no longer could carry her weight. The girl went to the wood doorframe, her eyes drifting across the pathway in front of her house that eventually was met by a valley of flowers. Those same familiar flowers, although, they may as well all be burnt from the fires and painted by blood. "His strong sister," continued the soldier, his voice cracking. He held his hand out, the single blue iris in his scarred, bloody hand. There were tears in his own dull blue eyes. Those dull blue eyes that once held the same innocence and joy this girl had, but now almost lifeless with the horrors the battlefield brought. "He left me a message to give to you. To... Take care of your mother, your sister, and your brothers. He told me to - to tell you... Even though we're apart, he'll never be too far from home." Her eyes slowly drifted back to the flower, remembering the last time he had given her one. They had been in the very field across from their home, chasing each other through the field of flowers, laughter sweeping through the very valley that was now stained crimson. _"You remember what I told you, right, Nic?" Her older brother asked her gently as they both sat under the shade of the single tree that was in the valley, a willow tree._ _"I told you not to call me that anymore, Elias!" She snapped her long, brown hair that almost looked black, swaying as a gentle breeze swept through the valley. She stole a quick glance to him, her brown eyes narrowing to further get her annoyance across._ _Elias put his hands up in surrender, chuckling, "Okay, okay, yes, I'm sorry Nicole! Anyway," he leaned back on his hands, "do you remember?"_ _Nicole looked back to her handy work. A small crown made up of the flowers she had gathered in the field. "Hmmmm.... No, I don't think so," she hummed, gently placing the crown she had worked so hard on on the ground beside her. She leaned back, enjoying the summer weather while it lasted._ _The whole valley smelled of flowers._ _"Really?" Elias's eyes flicked to her, but she didn't meet his surprised gaze._ _"No... No I don't think so."_ _He let out an over-exasperated sigh. "Are you serious? You don't remember it? But, it was so important."_ _Nicole bumped him with her shoulder, laughing. "No! I remember! I was just kidding," and then under her breath, "I would never forget something so important."_ _Elias eyed her, almost doubtful. "Ah, okay then. What did I tell you then?"_ _The brown-haired girl grabbed her crown of flowers off the smooth grass and placed it gently upon her brother's head. "You told me... Even if we are miles apart, you'll never be too far from home."_ _A mischievous smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, ignoring the crown of flowers on his head. "Aaaannddd? What else?" His sister turned, her eyes now drilling into his._ _"Why are you always asking me? Why does it even matter?" She slapped him and huffed, "if you are so persistent, why don't you just say it yourself?!"_ _He sighed. "Okay, okay, fine, for you I'll say it," and quietly, "hehe, I love you to the moon and back, sis!"_ _"OH MY GOD, I HATE YOU!" Nicole slapped him once again. "No! That's not it! It's about these flowers, though I never understood why you said they are important. Blue Irises mean faith."_ _"Aaannnndddd?" he said slyly, picking a Blue Iris that was beside him._ _"And I'm going to fricking punch you. Stop," Nicole hissed. She took a few deep breaths, inhaling and exhaling until her frustration disappeared like Mama taught them. Her older brother twisted around with a tender smile, a Blue Iris in hand and gently put it behind her ear. "And_ "Hope." The words left her mouth before she could stop herself. The soldier paused for a moment and then nodded. "And hope. He told me.. Your brother.. Told me to tell you to have faith and have hope." But have faith and hope in what? - The END? Edit maybe 100 (but this is storyline stuff). ------ He could feel his capture's cold eyes on him as the man circled him like a snake, ready to strike at any given moment. He didn't know how long he had been here, or where "here" even was. It was all dark...clouded in gloom. It left an eerie feeling, and for once in his life, he was afraid. Sure, he had seen horrors on the battlefield; the images of his fallen comrades were engrained into his mind, but nothing would have prepared him for this. Walking down those dungeons and through those halls would forever haunt him. The faces, young and old, and their eyes that once held an innocence was snuffed out. They were weak. They had been broken. He had wondered how long these people had suffered in here and how long they had been clinging to the hope that one day they'd be free. Now, he found himself questioning the same. How long would he have to suffer? And how long would it take before it drove him to the brink? "What did you think of the tools?" The man finally spoke, his voice cryptic and sent shivers down his spine. "Is that what you call them? Tools? How long have they been here?!" He shouted, his eyes narrowing. The man chuckled as he stopped his pacing. "Oh! And what are you going to do about it? Try and escape? I'll have you know it didn't end well for the last tool who tried to escape me." "You've beaten them to the point of broke..." his voice wavered, "How could you do this? Does human life mean NOTHING to you? What do you WANT from these people!?" The man laughed again. "Don't you see?! Don't you get it?!" He twisted; a wicked smile plastered on his face. "This..." a glow emitted from the corners of his eyes. "This is only the beginning, Elias." ------ Author's note: Wow. I kind of feel silly writing this idea in a comment section on KZhead of all places, but here we are x.x I do plan on continuing this, for anyone wondering! I just don't really know where. I am considering AO3, as you CAN post your own original stories on that platform, but I don't know when I would. So, for now, I'm just gonna write a few things on here - although, lol, it's definitely not the place for it but who cares? Oh! What did you think of this updated version? Plot twists! Everybody likes those! Where could Elias be? Is he going to survive? Escape? Reunite with Nicole? And, speaking of Nicole... What will happen with her? Guess we'll find out later on.
that's the kinda inspiration i want to have in life, to just start listening and feel like i should be creating right in that moment
this is freaking amazing. I love it. Such amazing writeup.
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You should make this a story! i was so in depth with it while the music was playing
I really liked it your amazing
Thanks for including my music in this mix! Hope you all enjoy!
Very nice pieces Tim!
... when she asked how i died .. my friends and allies all said " we will not say how he died ... we will tell you how he lived .. for he was " A loving father A caring husband A friend who was always there A warrior who stood for his queen A man of honor who fought to the end .. A soldier who's now home and finally rest his soul They all told her how he lived and how he died fighting for what he believed in .. they told her they were honored to fight along side him .. for even now he's watching over everyone
Service to those who've served. Glory to those who've honored. Eternal peace to the dead, for they've seen the end of war.
The look in her eyes explains a lot. In war there are no winners, only survivors.
Life feels like war sometimes.
"War does not determine who is right. It DOES determine who is left!" -- Gawron
Human beings....we are capable of committing the worst atrocities imaginable....yet we can also create masterpieces like this.
“He died the way he lived… bad decisions and a lot of dedication. Okay, the first part is arguable. He did save several lives. Could’ve saved more if he lived, but… he would never have walked away, would he? The fool… That damn, naive fool. He could have just ignored them, and lived to fight another day. He could have been smarter. Could have been more… more… I don’t know, but just, he could’ve lived. But… It would have made him less than he was. So here’s a toast to a fool at heart, and a better man than us. I’ll miss him.”
From?
@@Lance-wn9dc something I wrote as writing practise
How sad is it that doing something necessary is considered remarkable. Humans are regressing.
@@didierpelupessy It's amazing, I wish I wrote that.
@@falen_treee5254thanks, glad you liked it
"He never died..he lives..through our hearts.."
What if she was ugly?
staring at the scene around her, she longed to see that familiar face. The face that joined her in battle more times than not. The face that lit up when she walked into a room. The face of the man that she had fell in love with long before the war began, but a face that she knew would be with her always. "Where is he? We've won this battle, it's time to celebrate." She smiled, but her gut had a sinking feeling, as the other soldiers stood with somber looks. "Let us tell you how he lived. How he become a hero."
These videos are where all the writers flock to I swear. Some of yall need to make novels, jeez.
-No adress- Dear Mrs Williams, Thank you for your letter, and congratulations on turning seventeen. I would have loved to be there. You're almost an adult now! But you will always be, my little girl. I have been a little tired lately, so my next letter will be later than usual. Bombs have been exploding for three days and nights straight. Don't worry, I'm fine. Unfortunately, negotiations have broken down. Before the war is over, autumn will have arrived. The nights are getting more chilly. Don't forget to buy a new winter coat. Your red coat has its sleeves unraveling. One of the bombs exploded close to our base. Don't worry, I'm fine. But my next letter will be sent later than usual, it might even take months this time. You can still send me letters, I would love to hear more from you. I wish we were together again. My dearest goodbyes to you, Your forever supporter.
What is honor, if not sacrifice? I wish you were more selfish. I wish you worried less about me. I wish you cared about yourself more. It's okay if you miss a few days at work. It's okay to be sick sometimes. It's okay to be angry sometimes. But you are none of these. You are my father, and a husband. You are a carer of the chronically ill. You are my moral compass. And you are so much more. You are things I wish you weren't. Maybe you would have lived a little longer then. But then you also wouldn't have been a hero.
True, I’m using these as inspiration for scenes.
I play this music while I work on writing novels. So, there’s that.
lol
"I killed him" he said when asked the question. "I'm sorry..." The girl looked up to his face. one hand clutching the other. Nails digging deep in the palm. " He was bleeding out..." The old man began when his voice broke. " I tried to carry him but we were escaping and He'd lost his leg shielding me. Me!? " "It is the duty of the old to protect the young. To die for the young and here I am living cause of a boy who should be standing here INSTEAD OF ME!" The girls eyes widened as here knees gave out. She didn't look at the soldiers behind the old man. Stopped searching their face for a familiar one a while ago. " So you left him to rot!? Among the enemies!? He will not even get a grave. They will burn him into cinders. He deserves to lay besides our parents. Not to be turned to ashes. You're all cowards..." "Your brother wanted us to live to tell you he died like a hero." "Funny, My brother also told me once to be wary of old men in a profession where men die young."
idk what to say for that last sentence other then it was very well written. You did great!!!!:D
sometimes whenever I hear this type of music's it creates a story in my mind of many warriors that have fought in battles losing their live defending their home till their last breath.
“I will tell you how he lived.”
Just a few years ago, I didn't even know this kind of music existed. How much richer my life is now, having found it.
Its not how he died... its about WHY he died, he died so all of us could live, so we all could continue our lives in peace, so that tomorrow will have a brighter future but most importantly he died for LOVE
When you are down or about to give up, these music are the best to lift up and move forward 💫💓💫
Die gefallenen Engel stürzten in den Schatten des Vergessens, ihre Flügel verbannt, doch ihre Sehnsucht nach Erlösung erleuchtete den düsteren Pfad.
"Ones death cannot be put in words because when they die it is them leaving, but what is truly important is telling overs how they tried to stay and fight for what they believe matters the most."
Quote: Darkness may sometimes win the battle but light will always win the war!
Might does not make Right. Right makes Might.
عجيبه تعطي تحفيز للحياة. وقوة ونصر وعزيمة بلا حدود وكانك ملكت. الكون
The Emperor says "Tell me how he died" The warrior says "I'll tell you how he lived"
Magnifique musique 🎶 merci beaucoup 🎸🌹❣🇫🇷🎵🌈🎹
Thank you EMW! ❤
OOOOOOOOOOOOOH ANOTHER CHRISTMAS GIFT JUST FOR ME???? THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH EMW!!!! I LOVE THESE LOOOOONG EPIC COMPILATIONS!!!!! ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Das ist Musik ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
I am new to you EMW but... wow... i love this. Going to bed tonight knowing what these soldiers then and now have to live with seeing a fellow comrade die in their arms or along side them. It is traumatizing but it is not when we die that people tell others our story, but how we lived... before war... but in peace... with ourselves...others... family members... wives... husbands... daughters... sons... friends... band of brothers/sisters in the barracks... telling each and every one that we are excited to get home and see our significant others and maybe kids... but, little do they know... some may never see the light of day again. It is in those moments we stand for our flag and stand for the ones who cannot (the injured)... We The People... United We Stand... Divided We Fall...
So much incredible emotion here! 😯
Right off the bat you got a good one. Fitting, since i'm working on a story that involves a child asking their mother how their heroic uncle passed in battle. Well done, I look forward to hearing the rest.
My Mother told me once that win you listen or read something, you can feel what the person how wrote it was feeling. I hope it is epic! 😇
I've been told by my readers that I have a knack for capturing the emotions of a scene, whether happy or sad. it's something I strive for in my storytelling.
Awesome music for the warrior: sadden by the loss of my battle buddies.
Pure epicness ❣ 🔥💜🎧💜🔥
Beautiful ❤❤
The music in your video really lifted my spirits. I thank you so much for sharing such great music.
Awesome!!!❤❤💯💯
Beautiful
beautiful music. as always. thank you EMW. your music always inspires.
bonsoir. Epic Music World, merci bcp très belle musique félicitation excellent... 👍😄👋💖🌹💙👍
So beautiful. Ethereal, Eclectic, Aesthetic 🪶🕯⚔️
"Died? Ha! No no no, instead, I'll tell you how he LIVED"
🥰🥰 Positively beautiful.
Good work again
Perfect 👌🏻
This is one hell of a music! 👏
On that last charge...my lordship cut my saddle loose and as i dropped off all i could see was his face ...and the word...live...that day i watched as they smashed into the enemy and were engulfed buying the others just enough time to retreat in good order...their last stand went on for only precious minutes an entire generation of knights gone...lost defending those who may of may not have deserved it...days after the battle was over i went to look for him only to find him surrounded by corpses and run through...he died standing...his honor and ideals intact...a good ending...to a fine man....so now...i tend to him...as i did in his life...i wrappped him...buried him in his armor...and i prayed for him
This is awesome 👌
Bellisimo mix Épico, gracias.❤🦋💪💪💪💪
He died trying to save a girl from a tractor, pissed himself in the middle of the road breathless.
This is awesome music. As I listened, I envisioned scenes from my books. Thanks for the great post. :)
God bless Epic 🎵
Awesome ❤
Émouvant ❤❤
Pölarisia’s weary eyes scanned the battlefield for hope. There would never be any to find. She knew. But hope is a lingerer, one that stays long after it is sent away, it clings hard, and it falls hard. Friends lay scattered, blood flowed like the river that flowed through her homeland, the river that was the reason, the reason why so many of her friends lay dead; she couldn’t do this anymore, she couldn’t keep this charade up any longer…she couldn’t let them down…Her sword lay in pieces at her feet, a reminder that she would always be what they had told her she would always be. A failure. She arose and limped toward one of the few familiar faces alive. Elizabeth. Her mentor. Pölarisia asked Elizabeth with a question of hope in her eyes. Elizabeth simply returned one of sorrow and pity. Her heart shattered, into a million pieces that could never be put together again. Gone. Forever. She stifled a sob. “How…did he…die?” “No child. The question is how did he live.” She felt trapped, but she had been trapped before, but this time she was trapped alone…alone with the constant companion of guilt. The guilt of blood. The guilt of betrayal. The guilt of all guilt… a friend’s guilt. “Who am I?” She asked toward the heavens. “Was I a friend?” “Was I a traitor?” “Was I a lover?” “Or was I a monster?”
Você está destinado ao sucesso.
My absolute favorite: 00:53:12 Timothy Shortell - When Will We Meet Again
“Believing he was going to see you again after the war… to the bitter end, when it should’ve been me”
Go for it, babe. Go for it. We will go together.
Dat is nog maar het begin van vele ontdekkingen doe zo verder ❤❤❤ 😊
track 1 😍😍😍😍😍😍
Amazing!!! 😍😍😍😍😍😍
You are :)
Part 6 😲😲😲 Hoenix 👌🏼👌🏼👌🏼
era exactamente disso que eu precisava.
Died…You’ve only just begun to live. A small crack in your heart wont kill you it only makes you stronger. Now stand up and hold me hand let’s end this together you & I….. 🫲🏼🤝
He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High will rest in the shadow of the Almighty. 2 I will say of the Lord: He is my God, my refuge, my fortress, and I will trust in him.
no...I will tell you how he lived,sorry but I need say it :3
Nasıl yaşarsanız yaşayın asla pes etmeyin
looked up for this ;)
Will never forget The Last Samurai movie
Love that movie
You beat me to it, friend. ❤❤❤
Eu sou tudo sobre sua vibração!
What about beautiful mix from EMW 😩❣️
If I were to compare Ghibli and Disney as a dream that I don't remember when I woke up, Disney would be a dream that would make me smile when I woke up, although I don't know why, while Ghibli would be a dream that would make a single tear drop and my heart sink.💙💙
O vosso trabalho é um trabalho de amor, e manifesta-se em todos os quadros.
This was Good 👍
Im from México i really enjoy this music Is beautiful and sad
Father told me a story when I was young. He was a Finnish soldier . During one Russian assault, he grabbed his machine pistol and ran at the Russians, killing every one he saw.Till his gun was empty.He collapsed into the snow. True story.
He died a warrior. Following orders. Based on bad info. He did not cower, or hide, he did not cry or beg or give in. He died fighting for his life and the lives of hos comrades. Surounded, they dug in, and held for days waiting for reinforcments that never came. He stayed behind during the brakeout acting as a diversion so his comrades could make it to friendly lines.
Amazing... Litrelly a magic 💜🍂 00:21:36 Hoenix - Inner Pain (feat. Elvya)
Você tem habilidades sérias.
Please stay with me. Dont leave me alone. Youll never be alone. I cant do this without you Yes you can. Ill always be there. It was supossed to be me. And thats why it was me. Remember hope. Thats all they need to win this war. Hope. How?? How can we have hope? Because...you have each other. Im sorry...I have....to...go....goodbye.. Thank you..for all of it. No wait...please dont go...come back... Come back. We have to win. For her. We will win..someday this war will be ours... and WE WILL WIN
Isto é icónico.
Ты просто космос!!!!!!!!!!!
By the hands of man that wanted power
"He died protecting us, your Ladyship." The knight answered gazing at his arrow riddled armor. He looks at his shaking hand before balling it into a fist as the memory of his comerade yelling for him to retreat flashed before his eyes. "He willed us to retreat while sending those mongrels back to hell." "I see. Then... Then it was a just death." The woman's hand lightly brushes against the chest plate of the fallen knight. "A death he could be proud of."
Can y’all make more ambient piano tracks. These are good also but fast pianos are really catchy for me.
ainda bem que encontrei o seu canal.
Ahhh this title makes me think of the old song "tell her I wasn't scared"
5:05 это божественно
How did she die? Just like she lived.A hero. I miss her We all do but her death made way for endless possibilities. A way to finally end this war. To Mikaela, and to how she saved us all. May she rest.
There was too many of them. All around the four warriors, all you heard was banging of drums, the thumping of hoves, and yells from not man, but beasts out to drink blood and eat flesh. He new that vengeance was seething in the morning air, and lose was evaporating in the dew. He looked at the men, saw their fear, their knowing of death impending. Moreover he saw her. He saw the tears and read the story of her soon to be devastated children written all over her face. He was never a selfless man, lived only to drown in pain at night and wake numb in the evenings. In his bones he knew he could take almost all of them, but never them all. He could feel time draining from his breath, the saddness changing in him to something like strength, maybe. He could see his blood on the feild spilled amongst a hundred dead and searing wounds ripping through his side, his back and eventually he could sense that nothingness he spent so many nights longing to tase. In that instance he could see why death was so easy for these monsters, he could embrace that darkness with them too. And she would walk home to her family once and for all. He said, "she will leave this feild" as he leaped over the wall and faced the warlords and devils there before them all.
she looks so dead inside... (really gorgious tho! good job thx)
I'll never tell you how he died.
Love kills all
"He took an arrow to the knee..."
Short story: It was a cold and stormy day when a nobleman named Cedrick von Barouck left his home country for war to protect the neighboring territory. He had a lady in waiting whom he hoped to marry after the war was over. When the battle took place and raged on for what seemed months on end, his comrades slowly died out. With his pride, he kept going forward and managed to take down the last remaining enemies on the field. The battlefield was nothing but bloodshed and bodies everywhere, Cedrick von Barouck stood proudly but he was left injured with a couple of stab wounds and a missing arm. His last wish was to see his lady one more time. He started walking and braced himself for the immense pain that he had to suffer for days. He managed to patch himself up with leftover bandages but still continued to bleed out after each step. As he reached his home country, everything was up in flames. His eyes widened in horror. There wasn't a living person in sight anywhere. He continued to drag himself to the lady's mansion and hopefully find her alive. He arrived at her home a few hours later. He stumbled through the burned door searching for his lady. Cedrick couldn't find her in the house as he wandered outside into the garden. He saw the body on the field of flowers and broke down into tears. He collapsed in front of his lady and fell next to her. Cedrick's injuries worsened as his dying words escaped his mouth while he reached for her hand and held it tightly. The light in his eyes slowly started to fade into a blank slate. "I love you, my lady." The end.
Emocionante e bela história ❤!
Kinda makes me wanna write another traggic story of a women who was betrayed and abused by this evil world or a world she exists and turns to revenge against the human race like my last story was. From love to hate, warmth to cold, light to dark, smiling to blank, generous to only giving when it would benefit her mission she was on, trusting others to never trusting them again. Wrote that story in the darkest time of my life so alot of emotion went into it.
Who are you Going To BE. "If you live for peoples acceptance, you'll die from peoples rejection" - Someone Wise "I am no hero. To be a hero is to sacrifice. And I've sacrificed enough. " - Someone Brave “The truth is, everyone is going to hurt you. You just got to find the ones worth suffering for.” - Someone Smart (Bob Marley) Disclaimer: None of these quotes are mine, they all go to their original owners, whoever, they are.
@Naohmcete left a comment and said Quote, " No.... I will tell you how he LIVED"! ... Unquote, That should be the next title for a second track sequeled towards this first epic musical score which is now titled " Tell me how he died"! ❤
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"The gun fired on his face while he was cleaning it"
Isto são algumas chamas direitas!
dude im finna use all these songs they too fia
By leaving evryone back