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In a thunderous and a display of bright lights It and began to give birth The bloom is off the rose, at for me for me The bloom is off the rose, at for me like me can bark, but the caravan moves on Dogs like me can bark, but the just keeps on rolling on
When you awoke, a new had formed Through the night, through the magnificent
It fell the sky to and preform Its endeavor in its uniform
The Sun, the Moon, the Earth, and the Tired played out before your eyes Sedation, But to be and entertained any source of intellectual gain Seems to be what's in
Interpret the meaning to anything you want it to be I've heard these same words fall from my own It falls and I question its value It falls flat and I question its
In a rage And a display of lights It spat and began to give The is off the rose, at least for me for me The bloom is off the rose, at for me Dogs like me can bark, but the caravan on Dogs like me can bark, but the caravan just keeps on on
to light a candle than at the darkness Better to light a Better to light a than curse at the Better to a candle
is the confluence of narrative and naivety Swallowing a stream of and empty poetry
You don't have to be the one to me You don't to be the one to let me down You have to be the one to tell me You don't to be the one to let me down You don't have to be the one to me You have to be the one to let me down You don't have to be the one to me You have to be the one to let me down
A way of saying nothing But a narrative seems to to something more With a purpose and a direction But they're words punched in a template The same we made before I, for one, am fucking Of conceptions that bring new from the womb But if every story is the the rose has truly lost its bloom Can you it back to me? I can't relate to this, I can't it's your preference, but I can't relate I relate to this, I can't relate Maybe it's your preference, but I relate.
"Where is the We're entertained. Where is the We're entertained." My the consistency with every concept made Don't just tell me a What does it "Where is the We're entertained. is the problem? We're entertained." I want to something more than just betrayed You are the I am the Are you satisfied, be satisfied, satisfied.