Sitting in a tunnel Below life above Taking in through a funnel Mankinds sorrow, not thier love.
Pain and remorse A SEEMINGLY endless sea
It's just a dip Fire burns out Tired...
As grey skies refuse to shed light upon crimson tear, (An empty shelf cleaned off just for dust to gather) This land weeps Twisted by the same metallic grime. Beautiful fantasies await, In a land poised on the mind, Frozen Atlantis because it's too cold for laughter. It's like Jack Trying to bring joy to a twisted death world. You can't celebrate Christmas on Halloween You can have Halloween on Christmas He found contentment.
Dark pits are made for entrapment. Reality is how you perceive it. Look out of the pit at the top You are there.
Rejoyce, in the fact that you will end. Undying souls know no such pleasure as rest. "Sitting in muddy water isn't such a bad life If it ends after the first time"-Real Folk Blues
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Below life above
Taking in through a funnel
Mankinds sorrow, not thier love.
Pain and remorse
A SEEMINGLY endless sea
It's just a dip
Fire burns out
Tired...
As grey skies refuse to shed light upon crimson tear,
(An empty shelf cleaned off just for dust to gather)
This land weeps
Twisted by the same metallic grime.
Beautiful fantasies await,
In a land poised on the mind,
Frozen Atlantis because it's too cold for laughter.
It's like Jack
Trying to bring joy to a twisted death world.
You can't celebrate Christmas on Halloween
You can have Halloween on Christmas
He found contentment.
Dark pits are made for entrapment.
Reality is how you perceive it.
Look out of the pit at the top
You are there.
Rejoyce, in the fact that you will end.
Undying souls know no such pleasure as rest.
"Sitting in muddy water isn't such a bad life
If it ends after the first time"-Real Folk Blues
See, someone hasn't forgotten
-§OWA§
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