SilverPhantom

There is a great man, born so far away On a star that's long lost, the great Gallifrey. A soldier of wit, he fought brave and true But the time war kept going, Oh, what should he do? He made a hard choice, to save all of time He killed all his people, but was it a crime? Hatred had changed them, had made them the same As the fell Daleks, whom hatred had maimed. So now he's alone, the last of his kind Helping all that he meets, saving lives saves his mind. He falls from the sky, in his little blue box And whisks them away, in their nightie and socks. He's called The Doctor, this Time Lord, our friend And without his sweet love, th