We gathered so much, yet we left everything behind
We combed the crusts for corruptible treasures to find
But Heaven awaits the cruel's repentance as hell calls for cries of the kind
No more will I seek my freedom's arms to bind
We combed the crusts for corruptible treasures to find
But Heaven awaits the cruel's repentance as hell calls for cries of the kind
No more will I seek my freedom's arms to bind
Now that you're back here, my heart won't fear
To glee upon the freedom of your face so fair
With time, I bet, your make up will run
And your fair skin the sun may burn
But this love won't fade off this old heart
To glee upon the freedom of your face so fair
With time, I bet, your make up will run
And your fair skin the sun may burn
But this love won't fade off this old heart
Last night, cupid shapes did deform
As the clouds of nocturne lost their ameobic form
Hope's grasses got fed with wet grace
Yea, obviously hard was new life's soft embrace
Still, love, fall not upon me again as acid rain
As the clouds of nocturne lost their ameobic form
Hope's grasses got fed with wet grace
Yea, obviously hard was new life's soft embrace
Still, love, fall not upon me again as acid rain
I'll plant my sweet kiss upon your silky brow
Yet, by tomorrow's surreal sunrise, you'll miss the snow
Repeal that, it's not what it should be
We should still be us, friends, you and me
Yet, by tomorrow's surreal sunrise, you'll miss the snow
Repeal that, it's not what it should be
We should still be us, friends, you and me
Ara 'deinde
April 2015
#empireofbards
April 2015
#empireofbards
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