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I'm not sure of the reality of it all though the world turns the same as the day before. Questions can see my means, though the understanding will never be there until we all just come to it, and stop. explanations or misrepresentations, a parting of ways into a state, a being ill-personified, a lost road to the farther side that nether region not found without the loss. A deep inside, a hallowed place a lost sensation sucked from space, each atom strung along, to each the one that came each from, though fate is destinies child, and neither ones the wild, siding from the swerving path, as stairs upon siding flat. the impossibility of it all, the way the sun disappears among the deep, the vacuum formed from inside those that cannot weep. Soundless end pleasant as i could see, the end will never come for those who will be, striding farther than the stretching mind, each time this inner being takes me on I cannot stop. I will not calm, this flame I feel will break the dawn, each time the deep fields the warm, A step amongst it all in torn, completion paused inside it's form. this will see the end, this will be the last. Deep inside; it's just beyond the deep inside. but what ending is this, that we may die and be dismissed. We stand on the curse surrounded by this hearse, riding down the lane as time slows once again, flash before your eyes tears cried in a thousand lives, a rainbow found from your burning candle, deep inside eyes reflected from the lies, we suffer each day, sound in our recriminations, saying nothing in our turns, rambling on our page, each new wasted day. Fear those words you betray, the unknowing hand as it strays, finding faith in words familiar, deadly calming coming nearer. the lulling of the human will, the last leg in the beginning of the game, sold out shows for the seats. The darkness taken flight as we close shop for the night, |