



“Nay hath thee fallen from grace.”
One can only ponder the inner workings of man and see true deliverance in its full state.
To work and wander, to ponder and play.
I wish for the fulfillment of the happiness inside your heart.
To exist is to suffer is a testament to one’s will.
A life worth living is a bitter pill to swallow.
A dollop of honey, or cream and sugar.
May the gardens stay forever green and verdant.
The land nothing more than a gentle breeze of solitude.
My heart will beat for you and await your return.
- And.
I washed her blanket and when I gave it back she plopped onto it
No one can be free.
In we go, deeper we fall
Help.
Inside our cage we pray.
Love we know not, yet we masquerade anyway.
I see the stars for the first and last.
Then we can be free.
Yes, for death is the freedom we all await, an ending off this eternal stage.
Work is tiring
Work is painful
Work is annoying
I am stressed out and tired
Ready to run
But I love money so I stay and work
Work is tiring
Work is painful
Work is annoying
I am stressed out and tired
Ready to run
But I love money so I stay and work
Was there an ending?
I was blind to the truth.
There was never an escape.
Closer we draw to the last curtain call.
How can one who claims to be human be a doll of empty ambition?
Was there an ending?
I was blind to the truth.
There was never an escape.
Closer we draw to the last curtain call.
How can one who claims to be human be a doll of empty ambition?
The sky is ever quiet. No sound is heard.
Then comes quietly a startling new world. The sky lit up a billion lights all radiant things. A promise of home and safety they ring.
For Gaia made Uranus to be an equal and protect all that come after.
The sky is ever quiet. No sound is heard.
Then comes quietly a startling new world. The sky lit up a billion lights all radiant things. A promise of home and safety they ring.
For Gaia made Uranus to be an equal and protect all that come after.
Peace is unknown to those who have never lived it.
Yet war plunges asunder the world eternally.
If we’re to know, peace and peace to know war, the world must understand more.
The boar that was caught due to planning and thinking, the helping of another, to tie the knot.
For if we are to trick the world into loving another we must love one another instead.
Flowers oh flowers.
For they bloom and then wither.
Much like life we too shall see.
Flowers are beautiful in their fleeting glory.
Some embrace the sun and rise even higher, while others hide away and grow even closer.
Humans much like flowers live similar
lives.
So flowers are people and people are flowers.
Choose how you wish to live your life.