[ Juu Yon ] Cheer up little fleshlings.

Dec 09, 2007 19:32

This time will pass
and us beating hearts
will seize at last

Rise to the dawn

Red like the sands
war danced upon

In tears of crimson,
our passage to oblivion

The closer we get
the further we fall
the more we become
our worst nightmare

In feilds of blue
we shall renew
In feilds of green
we shall come clean
In feilds of red
we shall be fed
In feilds of grey
we shall ( Read more... )

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aberrant_scion December 10 2007, 01:06:36 UTC
The sun
The sun
The sun will die
And, dying, slip from out the sky
And in the black we will take back
All that we lack
The sun will die.

But Tanuki, wallowing is fun.

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neuroticsand December 10 2007, 01:23:04 UTC
You whisper, I scream, you cry, I laugh.
Mirror please show me what I want to see
what seen; what is, irrelivant you see
when you speak I speak the same as you
when you breathe I breathe inside of you
when you reach I touch; can barely touch you
You laugh, I cry, you scream, I whisper:

dive,
and I will rise.

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aberrant_scion December 10 2007, 01:26:28 UTC
Only when we break the mirror and climb into our vision,
only when we are the wind together streaming and singing,
only in the dream we become with our bones for spears,
we are real at last
and wake.

I can dive no further. I wonder if I could come out again on the other side.

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neuroticsand December 10 2007, 01:33:43 UTC
And they shall be shattered spread cross my grave,
and I dance in the pieces where they are laid.

I wonder.

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