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The Fading Spring
I see the endless spring of life beneath the forest floor of tragic reason.
The song of peaceful sparrows show us the way to the river.
Entering this river of tranquility we leave behind memories of pure sundom
with the belief of a change of emotion that lies in this uncharted world
and as the spring begins to dry, so does hope, our precious lifegiver.
Come with me to the icey sea,
where the sun shines bright,
where the angels fly,
Fly away to where the treetops sway,
To where the river ends,
To where the world begins.
Show me the world I’ve always dreamed of,
Allow me to share it with my beautiful culture,
Show them the fruits of my labour,
not for recognition
For peace

  Goddess From the great pains that stir in my head which is owned by the goddess of my heart.
And her subtle gaze turns every troubled thought into a warm breeze on a summer day.
And her beautiful smile controls the rain which falls on my face and changes it to
a glimmer of light that shines from her soul. To show my devotion I would part the seas of despair, and in the middle I would build an alter to worship the thought of her return.

a spring
  Infinity Corruption
A lost world
A rebellion boiling from within
Stewed from the confusion of life

A sense of boredom strengthening, smothering
the caverns deep inside
The dark gloom acts as a blanket
Confining
Trapping
Sending all who enter into an endless maze
Spending lifetimes trying to escape
Keeping spirit alive with a tiny flame
Weak from the damp, cool air
The false sense of hape creating
delusions of granjure in the eyes of the wicked
So many directions
To choose one is madness
To choose all, impossible
To choose none, inhuman
Infinity
The quest of man



Universe
  Friendship Something said
Something right
Burning holes in my mind
I lye in bed
Awake all night
Waiting for a sign
For just a way
To look between
The light that shines inside
Everything
That people bring
Locked deep inside their eyes

Living life with expanations
and souls that i confide
My usual rush of sensations
When i feel their wells are dry

Lost again
Is there an end?
to the dark knots that you rend?
A place for peace
A place thats nice
A warm glow amoung the ice
Friendship

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