For The Trophy : A Sports Freewrite
To those who didn't buckle up Or the chance was against Who had bad luck Or wish to die another day Defeat was there cup Leaving fans awake Some asking, how is the lost. ... ... Thought the Czech will win Alas, the match flip Denmark rejoicing Banging on a defeat May get slaughtered by England They didn't plan to come past. ... ... Italy for Belgium wasn't a surprise We all know the outcome Neither was Ukraine and England It was what's expected of the stadium Semi-final is here Closer than it gets Who will the trophy bear. ... ... For England or Spain Italy or Denmark A final incoming For who will take the trophy As we watch keenly The champion of Europe. ... ...
For The Trophy : A Sports Freewrite
To those who didn't buckle up Or the chance was against Who had bad luck Or wish to die another day Defeat was there cup Leaving fans awake Some asking, how is the lost. ... ... Thought the Czech will win Alas, the match flip Denmark rejoicing Banging on a defeat May get slaughtered by England They didn't plan to come past. ... ... Italy for Belgium wasn't a surprise We all know the outcome Neither was Ukraine and England It was what's expected of the stadium Semi-final is here Closer than it gets Who will the trophy bear. ... ... For England or Spain Italy or Denmark A final incoming For who will take the trophy As we watch keenly The champion of Europe. ... ...
For The Trophy : A Sports Freewrite
To those who didn't buckle up Or the chance was against Who had bad luck Or wish to die another day Defeat was there cup Leaving fans awake Some asking, how is the lost. ... ... Thought the Czech will win Alas, the match flip Denmark rejoicing Banging on a defeat May get slaughtered by England They didn't plan to come past. ... ... Italy for Belgium wasn't a surprise We all know the outcome Neither was Ukraine and England It was what's expected of the stadium Semi-final is here Closer than it gets Who will the trophy bear. ... ... For England or Spain Italy or Denmark A final incoming For who will take the trophy As we watch keenly The champion of Europe. ... ...
Supernatural
The dream of granted immortality, Nothing could create an afterlife! A way of living on depravity, Change the world and lead a daily life. Created by eternal disbelief. His soul and dreams become a gothic fiction, The dream of life and death without belief, The root of evil like a black magician. Dream about the life of new temptation. A world for granted immortality, Need a scientific explanation, Sing the song of old depravity. The children gathered on their own subconscious, To see a world of pain and disbelief, Betrayed and haunted by the doubting Thomas, The gates of heaven had a great belief. Simply offer me a voice unseen. I sing the songs of peace and fascination, An angel on the wings of Peter bien, Dream a scientific explanation. Depending on a true hallucination! To change the life of human consciousness, Wander through a world of inspiration, Feel protected by the doubting Thomas. Any sort of superhero fiction. A dream or haunted by the words unseen, Without a feeling like an old magician, Looking through the eyes of Peter bien. A hundred thousand years of fortune telling. About the dreams that never could awaken, Travel through a state of mind possessing, Face the world without an explanation. On my mind becomes a waking life, Surrounded by the light of horror fiction. A vision from an evil afterlife, Looking through the eyes of superstition. Salvation from an ancient revelation. Peace of mind and looking like a fairy, The world is haunted by a strange temptation, Without the fear of being ordinary.
Supernatural
The dream of granted immortality, Nothing could create an afterlife! A way of living on depravity, Change the world and lead a daily life. Created by eternal disbelief. His soul and dreams become a gothic fiction, The dream of life and death without belief, The root of evil like a black magician. Dream about the life of new temptation. A world for granted immortality, Need a scientific explanation, Sing the song of old depravity. The children gathered on their own subconscious, To see a world of pain and disbelief, Betrayed and haunted by the doubting Thomas, The gates of heaven had a great belief. Simply offer me a voice unseen. I sing the songs of peace and fascination, An angel on the wings of Peter bien, Dream a scientific explanation. Depending on a true hallucination! To change the life of human consciousness, Wander through a world of inspiration, Feel protected by the doubting Thomas. Any sort of superhero fiction. A dream or haunted by the words unseen, Without a feeling like an old magician, Looking through the eyes of Peter bien. A hundred thousand years of fortune telling. About the dreams that never could awaken, Travel through a state of mind possessing, Face the world without an explanation. On my mind becomes a waking life, Surrounded by the light of horror fiction. A vision from an evil afterlife, Looking through the eyes of superstition. Salvation from an ancient revelation. Peace of mind and looking like a fairy, The world is haunted by a strange temptation, Without the fear of being ordinary.
Supernatural
The dream of granted immortality, Nothing could create an afterlife! A way of living on depravity, Change the world and lead a daily life. Created by eternal disbelief. His soul and dreams become a gothic fiction, The dream of life and death without belief, The root of evil like a black magician. Dream about the life of new temptation. A world for granted immortality, Need a scientific explanation, Sing the song of old depravity. The children gathered on their own subconscious, To see a world of pain and disbelief, Betrayed and haunted by the doubting Thomas, The gates of heaven had a great belief. Simply offer me a voice unseen. I sing the songs of peace and fascination, An angel on the wings of Peter bien, Dream a scientific explanation. Depending on a true hallucination! To change the life of human consciousness, Wander through a world of inspiration, Feel protected by the doubting Thomas. Any sort of superhero fiction. A dream or haunted by the words unseen, Without a feeling like an old magician, Looking through the eyes of Peter bien. A hundred thousand years of fortune telling. About the dreams that never could awaken, Travel through a state of mind possessing, Face the world without an explanation. On my mind becomes a waking life, Surrounded by the light of horror fiction. A vision from an evil afterlife, Looking through the eyes of superstition. Salvation from an ancient revelation. Peace of mind and looking like a fairy, The world is haunted by a strange temptation, Without the fear of being ordinary.