Cobwebs and dews
The creak of the white fences
Of ruins long forgotten
Of places names unknown
This is the road for the wanderers
For the wanderers to be lost
For the lost to be forgotten
For the forgotten to be unknown
To pick up this dream means to forfeit
But never fear
Monsters are long gone from here
In this ruins of unmarked
The road is long
Twist and turns, may it bound your bones
Creaks run rampant, wild wild things
To rest means to drown
A man will ask,
For your most important woes
The price of the answer
Will lead you through
Do not fear, this ancient times will unwound
Pebbles made from time
A maiden left untouched
To tempt those whose uncouth
Justice, in this domain
Is straight as the lining,
Between the sky and the earth
And it will never be bent
For it is silver and they stay through
Thunders rumbling,
Will be your company
For the wind,
They'll be your enemy
Red poppies,
Grow as every step you took
Wishing you luck
For those who sleep in this road
will never wake up
Do be weary,
For sure the road will let you astray
Cause taking straight lines
Will lead you to not be found
This will be an asylum
For those who embraces
Let joy overwhelm
To let euphoria posses
There is a price
For utter abandonment
Balance needed to be strike
Their names will never appear in reality
But do not fret,
Crystal and porcelain epiphanies
Littered this road,
Glimmering ephemerally
One of them,
Will lead you to the end of the road
For that is the only way to go back
Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 10:16 AM UTC
Cobwebs and dews
The creak of the white fences
Of ruins long forgotten
Of places names unknown
This is the road for the wanderers
For the wanderers to be lost
For the lost to be forgotten
For the forgotten to be unknown
To pick up this dream means to forfeit
But never fear
Monsters are long gone from here
In this ruins of unmarked
The road is long
Twist and turns, may it bound your bones
Creaks run rampant, wild wild things
To rest means to drown
A man will ask,
For your most important woes
The price of the answer
Will lead you through
Do not fear, this ancient times will unwound
Pebbles made from time
A maiden left untouched
To tempt those whose uncouth
Justice, in this domain
Is straight as the lining,
Between the sky and the earth
And it will never be bent
For it is silver and they stay through
Thunders rumbling,
Will be your company
For the wind,
They'll be your enemy
Red poppies,
Grow as every step you took
Wishing you luck
For those who sleep in this road
will never wake up
Do be weary,
For sure the road will let you astray
Cause taking straight lines
Will lead you to not be found
This will be an asylum
For those who embraces
Let joy overwhelm
To let euphoria posses
There is a price
For utter abandonment
Balance needed to be strike
Their names will never appear in reality
But do not fret,
Crystal and porcelain epiphanies
Littered this road,
Glimmering ephemerally
One of them,
Will lead you to the end of the road
For that is the only way to go back
