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Waiting for the light to fade in Slowly engulfing And blinding I see stars fighting the rising white light Everything shines at the start of this new forever day. Another lie is made, shipped,and sold Lining the liar's pockets with silver and gold More people are bought off with luxuries They're told they can't live without Those who resist die without a doubt. I float up to your wake upon a river of lilies Guilty and numb, I cannot accept your fate Harboring resentment towards callous reality Your face is a bismuth white, riving in bitter sunlight My terrible words could never hold sway, because you died yesterday. If I could only chance upon one wish, may it be that existence not be such a ***** Have it be that gentle yet honest, kind yet resolving solitude and bliss last longer than the oppressive itch of so many soulless ***** And let it be known that I love you all, who so care for those who feel helpless and small Because that is the greatest gift of all, Life and Death are friends and do not simply began and end At the gates of the garden we have fenced ourselves in. We will rise out of dust like stars that fought the white of nothing and won the rivers of dark matter to Border The night sky we see within our horizon A seemingly endless night of heart and starlight We cannot even began to imagine the limitlessness of our womb the heavens So we spear the skies with our ****** dreams soaring high into cosmic birthing~place We'll bleed in honor of the colors that streak across The Moon and Antarctica. I love all your open hearts teaming with life upon life and death upon death Let us rise, up over the shadows of our steel cages and deary trappings And meet the fluttering tree of life.
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May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 12:24 AM UTC
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Waiting for the light to fade in Slowly engulfing And blinding I see stars fighting the rising white light Everything shines at the start of this new forever day. Another lie is made, shipped,and sold Lining the liar's pockets with silver and gold More people are bought off with luxuries They're told they can't live without Those who resist die without a doubt. I float up to your wake upon a river of lilies Guilty and numb, I cannot accept your fate Harboring resentment towards callous reality Your face is a bismuth white, riving in bitter sunlight My terrible words could never hold sway, because you died yesterday. If I could only chance upon one wish, may it be that existence not be such a ***** Have it be that gentle yet honest, kind yet resolving solitude and bliss last longer than the oppressive itch of so many soulless ***** And let it be known that I love you all, who so care for those who feel helpless and small Because that is the greatest gift of all, Life and Death are friends and do not simply began and end At the gates of the garden we have fenced ourselves in. We will rise out of dust like stars that fought the white of nothing and won the rivers of dark matter to Border The night sky we see within our horizon A seemingly endless night of heart and starlight We cannot even began to imagine the limitlessness of our womb the heavens So we spear the skies with our ****** dreams soaring high into cosmic birthing~place We'll bleed in honor of the colors that streak across The Moon and Antarctica. I love all your open hearts teaming with life upon life and death upon death Let us rise, up over the shadows of our steel cages and deary trappings And meet the fluttering tree of life.
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May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 12:24 AM UTC
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