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Master of the ArtTo the tune of "Master of the House" from Les MiserablesMaster of the Art6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
ESHER:
!Shorah b'shem
Esher's my name
Ruling the Bahro
Should be my game
And it will be
If I insist
That the tablet
Be taken to Myst
And you all will see
Quite soon I will be
A D'ni lord of power
Because I will be
Master of the Art
Greater than all who
Ever came before me (That is very true)
But if I should fail
D'ni it will die
For only pure Ronay
Can make it thrive
That is why I need the Tablet
Keep it far from Yeesha, please
Please do not let her destroy us
I am begging on my knees
Master of the Art
And the Grower too
Planning to relieve them
Of a soul or
You Are My OneYou Are My One9 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Sora: ♫ As I travel far in my journey
Behind my shadow, always by me
Your hand in my hand...
You were there to help me grow
When things are lost and I don't know
Our world is grand
Lift your face and hear me say
Wipe those salty tears away
Even I cry when you are gone
Your existance was no lied
You're my heart from the other side
We are what we are
You're my one ♫
Roxas: ♫ Why is it hard for you to see?
You are you. I am me.
Sora, don't you understand...
We have live worlds apart
You are you with your own heart
I'm just one man ♫
Sora: ♫ Roxas you're my one
The dawn to my never setting sun
Wi
Don't Pick Me!"Don't Pick Me!"Don't Pick Me!4 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I remember sitting in the back of class
Whether it was english, history, science, or math
Staring at the clock; waiting to be free
Praying to God the teacher wouldn't pick me
Funny thing is; it's not like I wasn't prepared
I had most of the answers; though the teacher wasn't aware
But when I would raise my hand to answer a question
The teacher ignored me; never looked in my direction
This bugged me to absolutely no end
How could she pretend that I didn't understand
I'd keep my hand raised for what felt like days
But she'd call on a friend to much of my dismay
But what bugged me more; what I couldn't believe
When I didn't
Sta.sh
