WINE AND GATES
Fear And Weird, Weak And From (Whispers)
purpose beyond ...
thought's of choice to views ...
of a collection of resolute now ...
to question the majority of worth, in who's ...
has a bumblebee lip
the canting of a war with symbol's and the ache of new life
the terror of suggestion for the price of continued hip
for the sake of reasons seen, in the shadows of a quieter strife
sides of naked season, the future in
a misused eye of owed, if not oddity to see
the raging storm of absolutes and the back of ends
that is the passion of sense, that comes to those that have, any
merit the tone of a voice
and save the breed of exception
for here we know the courage to seek, the now with souls
made from the stay of ought and not, the vices of expectation
witness the imbuement of kind
and here is the promise of a new day
thought to deliver the spirit of adding, heart and mind
the tongue of strength is with those that have the ordeal of all, way
press for the mistakes of others
and know the blessing of chances seen once, then twain for a salt
as the words form in our very mouths, a duty to bother
the place of urgency in our guidance's, as a pace of resistance to the are's of fault
prayers from the powers that be
the count of signatures in the belly of liberality's that come
first and show of sound certain, the completion of assumed think, and its anarchy
for a since of joy, to remember but the candor of another in history somewhere done
thought's of choice to views ...
of a collection of resolute now ...
to question the majority of worth, in who's ...
has a bumblebee lip
the canting of a war with symbol's and the ache of new life
the terror of suggestion for the price of continued hip
for the sake of reasons seen, in the shadows of a quieter strife
sides of naked season, the future in
a misused eye of owed, if not oddity to see
the raging storm of absolutes and the back of ends
that is the passion of sense, that comes to those that have, any
merit the tone of a voice
and save the breed of exception
for here we know the courage to seek, the now with souls
made from the stay of ought and not, the vices of expectation
witness the imbuement of kind
and here is the promise of a new day
thought to deliver the spirit of adding, heart and mind
the tongue of strength is with those that have the ordeal of all, way
press for the mistakes of others
and know the blessing of chances seen once, then twain for a salt
as the words form in our very mouths, a duty to bother
the place of urgency in our guidance's, as a pace of resistance to the are's of fault
prayers from the powers that be
the count of signatures in the belly of liberality's that come
first and show of sound certain, the completion of assumed think, and its anarchy
for a since of joy, to remember but the candor of another in history somewhere done
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Fear And Weird, Weak And From (Whispers)
Fear And Weird, Weak And From (Whispers)