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Walk through a winter wonderland Without a thought or care The world is under a coat of white There's a scent of Lillies in the air Silent this land is So calm I should say a prayer To show my gratitude for this land There's a scent of Lillies in the air Walk away from the road To a place, I don't know where I have to walk into the unknown There's a scent of mint in the air I think every thought I can wonder what is wrong and what is fair think about the land around me There's a scent of leaves in the air Contemplate everything around Every little thing I am aware Nothing makes sense at all There's a scent of dirt in the air My head throbs like a heartbeat The world begins to look square It all seems to be a blend of time There's a scent of smoke in the air There is only dry cold land This is a place of despair I can't hear my own cries There's a scent of blood in the air Every thought seems to **** a little more A tangled web of beliefs I can't repair The ground and sky have begun to spin There's a scent of death in the air The thoughts keep spinning They grow, tangle, and **** All I want to do is scream Madness spreads all through my head There's a scent of Lilies in the air
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Feb 21, 2021
Feb 21, 2021 at 9:56 PM UTC
Winter Lilies
Walk through a winter wonderland Without a thought or care The world is under a coat of white There's a scent of Lillies in the air Silent this land is So calm I should say a prayer To show my gratitude for this land There's a scent of Lillies in the air Walk away from the road To a place, I don't know where I have to walk into the unknown There's a scent of mint in the air I think every thought I can wonder what is wrong and what is fair think about the land around me There's a scent of leaves in the air Contemplate everything around Every little thing I am aware Nothing makes sense at all There's a scent of dirt in the air My head throbs like a heartbeat The world begins to look square It all seems to be a blend of time There's a scent of smoke in the air There is only dry cold land This is a place of despair I can't hear my own cries There's a scent of blood in the air Every thought seems to **** a little more A tangled web of beliefs I can't repair The ground and sky have begun to spin There's a scent of death in the air The thoughts keep spinning They grow, tangle, and **** All I want to do is scream Madness spreads all through my head There's a scent of Lilies in the air
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Feb 21, 2021
Feb 21, 2021 at 9:56 PM UTC
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