WINE AND GATES
Like You, I've Never Given, Mores...?
penny stolen
with the smile you gave me
actual live, in courses seen
to remember the nature of woe's, lead
to a house, of philosophy
in the years and fears of other's
taste in a hosted circle of enmity
identity to form the word's, of meager lover's
praise the dour, focus upon the knowing
of a liberty beyond our step's
where the causes of guidance is life growing
for the not, forth the must, forthwith the mutual lip's
lies that could...
care or fair, silence's in voice's
that know when a soul should
penny's that shame are meant for choice's
tis' will, in the mouth of energies seen
compromise and fortitude, keep for a question
like myself in the mind of other's, my heart is keen
for the sense of justice found, when money mean's...
craving a new worth?
the terror of future laugh's and past's crying
should know itself, better for a requiem certain
to give it all, if but the truth before lying
with the smile you gave me
actual live, in courses seen
to remember the nature of woe's, lead
to a house, of philosophy
in the years and fears of other's
taste in a hosted circle of enmity
identity to form the word's, of meager lover's
praise the dour, focus upon the knowing
of a liberty beyond our step's
where the causes of guidance is life growing
for the not, forth the must, forthwith the mutual lip's
lies that could...
care or fair, silence's in voice's
that know when a soul should
penny's that shame are meant for choice's
tis' will, in the mouth of energies seen
compromise and fortitude, keep for a question
like myself in the mind of other's, my heart is keen
for the sense of justice found, when money mean's...
craving a new worth?
the terror of future laugh's and past's crying
should know itself, better for a requiem certain
to give it all, if but the truth before lying
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Like You, I`ve Never Given, Mores...?
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