Where is the Love? – Black Eyed Peas (http://mt15.quickshareit.com/share/audio/whereisthelove9a554.mp3)
It was death and destruction and a shade of flame orange burning and red blood spilling and hurt and pain. It was kids crying, orphans and hunger and street rats with Gundams and rich boys turning their backs on their family. And it was cities in ruins and oceans on flames. The beauty of space trashed and a monster growing and Earth swallowing and drowning and hit after hit, death after death. Killing and that was the only reason the only point. It was dying and cries and noise so loud, so vibrant, consuming, sickening. It was heavy and the sounds and smells and feelings and sights weighted down and down. No hope, no way out, just down and down. And it was the hope of silence and the roar would grow, grow until the world went deaf and mute. It was white rage and destruction and pain. It was screeching and loud and pounding…
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Date: 2008-07-24 01:46 am (UTC)It was death and destruction and a shade of flame orange burning and red blood spilling and hurt and pain. It was kids crying, orphans and hunger and street rats with Gundams and rich boys turning their backs on their family. And it was cities in ruins and oceans on flames. The beauty of space trashed and a monster growing and Earth swallowing and drowning and hit after hit, death after death. Killing and that was the only reason the only point. It was dying and cries and noise so loud, so vibrant, consuming, sickening. It was heavy and the sounds and smells and feelings and sights weighted down and down. No hope, no way out, just down and down. And it was the hope of silence and the roar would grow, grow until the world went deaf and mute. It was white rage and destruction and pain. It was screeching and loud and pounding…
"Quatre…"
And Trowa was gone. The world went quiet.