Allow me a moment to While you sleeping the ocean wasn't drained But It yawned and groaned as it rose its bed It stretched; and extended its head And corporeal form At in part at first But when it encountered the It a deep draw in, extended its arms, and leapt the sky It took wing over and it rode on the wind It traveled the but as the sun dimmed It grew fat and as it cursed at the It grew fat and it at the earth
In a rage and a display of bright lights It spat and began to give The bloom is off the rose, at for me for me The is off the rose, at least for me Dogs like me can bark, but the moves on like me can bark, but the caravan just keeps on rolling on
When you awoke, a new ocean had the clamorous night, through the magnificent
It fell the sky to reform and Its endless in its uniform
The Sun, the Moon, the Earth, and the Tired metaphors played out before eyes Sedation, But to be and entertained Without any of intellectual gain Seems to be in fashion
the meaning to mean anything that you it to be I've heard these same words fall my own lips It falls flat and I its value It falls flat and I question its
In a rage And a display of bright It spat and to give birth The is off the rose, at least for me for me The is off the rose, at least for me Dogs me can bark, but the caravan moves on Dogs me can bark, but the caravan just keeps on rolling on
Better to light a curse at the darkness Better to a candle to light a candle than curse at the Better to light a
is the confluence of narrative and naivety Swallowing a stream of lies and poetry
You don't have to be the one to me You have to be the one to let me down You don't to be the one to tell me You have to be the one to let me down You don't to be the one to tell me You have to be the one to let me down You have to be the one to tell me You have to be the one to let me down
A catchy way of saying But a seems to allude to something more With a purpose and a direction But just words punched in a template The same mistakes we before I, for one, am fucking Of conceptions that bring nothing new from the But if every is the same the rose has truly lost its bloom Can you sing it to me? I can't relate to this, I can't it's your preference, but I can't relate I can't relate to this, I can't Maybe it's your preference, but I relate.
"Where is the We're entertained. Where is the problem? entertained." My problem's the with every concept made Don't just tell me a What it convey? "Where is the We're entertained. is the problem? We're entertained." I want to feel something more just betrayed You are the I am the Are you satisfied, be satisfied, satisfied.