"Progressing away, beneath a red sky. Twilight of day, month of July. Now one of three, thy innocent crown. Anxious in sight, perception, and sound. Timeline...fading. Lifeline...fading. Still she haunts me, still she taunts me. Caught inside...me. Children yet, tale to hear. Eager eye, willing ear. Loving nestle near. In a wonderland they lie. Dreaming as days go by. Dreaming as summer dies. Ever drift down the stream. Lingering in the golden gleam. Innocent child, seen in others eyes. Scepter in hand, she reigns phantomwise. Savior of three, capture the gleam. Essence eternal, live life through a dream. Liffe...what is it...but a dream......"Living Backward
"Torn from inside as my eyes absorb the false state of my life...passes by transcended through a tearful eye. Now my eyes...now my eyes...burn with the acid truth of a suicide. Hear my laughter cry. I ask you why. I ask why. Floati ng through this lake of tears, will I not drown? Clicking steel, abrasive skin, it all surrounds. Floating through this lake of tears, will I not drown? Calloused soul, calloused flesh it all surrounds...."My Own Invention
"Twisting path and rolling hills, imprisoned by thy selfish will, this wonderment suffocates me. Twisting path and rolling hills, I doubt virtues you instill, this wonderment suffocates me. Twisting path and rolling hills, secrets told while truths lie still, this wonderment suffocates me. Through my eyes, I have seen majestic ends justify poverished means. You exemplify preconceived connotations, I symbolize eminent transformation. Contrive your obscure repetition. Conceive my ascension from self ambition. Twisting path and rolling hills, impossive petulance it kills, this wonderment suffocates me. Twisting path and rolling hills, your vassal shell cannot fulfill, this wonderment liberates me. The time has come now child, there is no turning back. Succeed to yourself, transcend reflections mirrored in those eyes of glass. RISE!..."|
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