Dive past the splash page,
let's melt with the inkstains.
It's Autumn, the heat fades.
The tale
is unfolding fast
Now turn past the last page
of last time. We'll retrace
the panels, their contents
you cried.
But was it canon?
Play this night here
as it lays.
Place bets on you--
we've both debts unpaid.
Wasted time to redeem today
And I'd say...
We're onto something.
Knock-
-ing
Rust
off iron hearts
to rewrite our days.
I've got a feeling--
Let hopes ride; no sure thing.
The voices from downtown,
they blend--
a thousand songs sung.
The wind and the trees whisper,
"Encapsulate this
moment. It's flawless."
It's art.
And I'm past falling.
Play this night here
as it lays.
My bet's on you--
we've both debts unpaid.
Wasted time to redeem today
And I'd say...
We're onto something.
Read the writings
on the page.
The story's drawn
and the panels laid.
Waste no ink on departed shades,
as they say.
We're onto something.
Knock-
-ing
Rust
off iron hearts
to rewrite our days.
Dec 15, 2018
Dec 15, 2018 at 2:55 PM UTC
Dive past the splash page,
let's melt with the inkstains.
It's Autumn, the heat fades.
The tale
is unfolding fast
Now turn past the last page
of last time. We'll retrace
the panels, their contents
you cried.
But was it canon?
Play this night here
as it lays.
Place bets on you--
we've both debts unpaid.
Wasted time to redeem today
And I'd say...
We're onto something.
Knock-
-ing
Rust
off iron hearts
to rewrite our days.
I've got a feeling--
Let hopes ride; no sure thing.
The voices from downtown,
they blend--
a thousand songs sung.
The wind and the trees whisper,
"Encapsulate this
moment. It's flawless."
It's art.
And I'm past falling.
Play this night here
as it lays.
My bet's on you--
we've both debts unpaid.
Wasted time to redeem today
And I'd say...
We're onto something.
Read the writings
on the page.
The story's drawn
and the panels laid.
Waste no ink on departed shades,
as they say.
We're onto something.
Knock-
-ing
Rust
off iron hearts
to rewrite our days.
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