Pass on
Select the time and contemplate the goals
My golden Goddess, my Queen
The sanctimonious moments of life
Those you live for
An intrinsic grove confiding in the glistening sun
Lovers strolling down the dirt paths **** without shame
It is natural here; joy and laughter fill the air
Our brains elevated with naivety and innocence
Ambient sounds and kind voices are all we hear
Select the hymn from the long, long ago
The moment is here
“Be free” they chant
Under the sun
In the shade of a cryptic tree
Ship out here again to the grove
Roam through the cool pastures
Join us
As we dance to the overture
Dark eyed underlings
Hissing impulsively
Madhouse notions enter the man’s cranium
We are gathered at this junction for this vigorous cross breeding
Of the immense love and the prolific lust we have for life
And extend an olive branch to those with a dim acceptance of death
Bent on devouring mortality
Floundering to pump out a miracle
On a spree of existence
Cruising behind tinted intentions
Melodies crumble sheepishly
Ah, divine originator of life
Allow us immortality
To escape our awful fates
And plan a mutiny against Charon
We beg for silk and satin intimacy
Evil wicked sorcerers of the soul are refused iconic eternal life
Gentle menders of the spirit may bask in the glorious groves of timelessness
Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 1:06 PM UTC
Pass on
Select the time and contemplate the goals
My golden Goddess, my Queen
The sanctimonious moments of life
Those you live for
An intrinsic grove confiding in the glistening sun
Lovers strolling down the dirt paths **** without shame
It is natural here; joy and laughter fill the air
Our brains elevated with naivety and innocence
Ambient sounds and kind voices are all we hear
Select the hymn from the long, long ago
The moment is here
“Be free” they chant
Under the sun
In the shade of a cryptic tree
Ship out here again to the grove
Roam through the cool pastures
Join us
As we dance to the overture
Dark eyed underlings
Hissing impulsively
Madhouse notions enter the man’s cranium
We are gathered at this junction for this vigorous cross breeding
Of the immense love and the prolific lust we have for life
And extend an olive branch to those with a dim acceptance of death
Bent on devouring mortality
Floundering to pump out a miracle
On a spree of existence
Cruising behind tinted intentions
Melodies crumble sheepishly
Ah, divine originator of life
Allow us immortality
To escape our awful fates
And plan a mutiny against Charon
We beg for silk and satin intimacy
Evil wicked sorcerers of the soul are refused iconic eternal life
Gentle menders of the spirit may bask in the glorious groves of timelessness
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