As a golden orbe closes
a sliver one emerges
for a ballance well engraved
Stars dwindle
lakes shimmer
with murmourse of sweet silence
unchanged for here and now
A roar of the lions breath
with the speed of cheaters
brassed goloums
and silver falcons
A cry of warriors
bleet's of extacey on pain
as a once vibrant fields
flowes of tainted red flowers
Rain of nails
clouds of flames
a spiret wheaping
passions fadeing
A hollow echo engulfed
with ricoshaing ramifications
suspended thoughts with
acid like reflexs
Across a platinum pond
sociaty lurks entwined in
a tif inrelentless
as night is weighed with force
To nanoed procissoin
and greated pried
to day of all days
a relentless religion
For a tear is not a tear
tis a drop of unthought words
to tell only one tail
but forgoten once dryed
But a red fire rose
symbolic for the morned
of honour dismissed
and courage that wasn;t
A single cell to reflect
as time evapourates
none less no more
ones seconed for his voice
As i no not this raith
for has this past
to the victor goes the spoiles
and fame and that of history
So plane it was
for sheep like us
as blind as the old
minds weakened by youth
I forgo a choice of reason
we are free to do what
we are told
but not to be free from passion
To faith we turn
and shuter at reality
it has been and will be again
tomorrow lies yesterday
to repeat unlearnt lessons
to begin with a thought
higher expectations
early ideas of antisipation
a day arivers tentions flutter
in expanding dimentions
on erodesent memories
coliding charecters
pressing personalities
experienced people
with hiden ambisions
performers on thoughts
teatchers in genetics
open souls for thirst
on quests in impowerment
bonds of freindships
boarders in relms
on a equal playingfield
all aponents fight
time fleets to knowledge
a devouring hunger
condences in the
cortex of brains
as freedom seems prisoned
memories bleeding of the past
emerging for sanity
enstills what to come
days rollover with
nights of dreary drowns
strugerling with comfort
a goal not achived
a luxuries diversion h
heavens exclusice oasis
to feel like gods
with caresses of silk on the flesh
closeing fudes
argumentitive battles
to vent a clostraphobic horror
on deaf ears
reason for exticy
delicate delights in endoulgment
so-tell lapses of dispare
thoughts of guilt entwined
with acceptance
fade to black; closure
closes the curtain
on intuision as a
harmonic drudged
familuare returnes
life is time
time is a window
closed for all to see through
what is, what comes,
what has been
will be for ever more
as i look in to your eyes
the tanted look of blacken skys
i feel the pulse of your roten heart
what will draw us a part.
i'm looking for some changes
need to find some changes
searching for some changes
looking for some changes in you
long a go when we were young
i was on the tip of your tounge
now i look at us now
finding what you really are
when i look into your soul
i find a whole which i once filled
when did you let me go
when would've let me know.
i'm looking for some changes
need to find some changes
searching for some changes
looking for some changes in you
as we are when i look at us
like a two lost sould in the pitch black
a sence of smell and taste of you
is the only thing that lest me find you
with the touch of your voice
whispers of a demon breath
i look back in to your eyes
only to see thoughs blackend skies
what has broken us like this
was it me or is this just this
the only thing that i know
is i only feel safe next to you
i'm looking for some changes
need to find some changes
searching for some changes
looking for some changes in you
days go by with not a word
my heart left broken in your arms
my thoughts a blur when i stare
in to my soul of every live memory of you
i'm looking for some changes
need to find some changes
searching for some changes
looking for some changes in you
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