WINE AND GATES
Hell At Army's Lend, Courage Is A Land (Rainbows Talk?)
lips that sneeze
noses that cried
eyes that heard, ease
ears that shied
wasn't or doesn't, the purity of another soul
in the mind of a frequent had, liberate the smile of conception?
found in the terror of shared needs, the culture of hell
obvious is an understatement, if conscience were a flame to a new lease of living...
power of the disciples of cause, in our brow of sanity's to fend
the lucre and the bile of honor, to confess the march of time that is land
as shrewd as a language or its composure can be, I am stepping forward for heart's wrend
clash of the turns of delve and the rigor of mortal selves, we see your hand
in a matter of choice, the justice of requited mar's and mires of many to succinctly hap
were you so done with may, that you didn't notice the comment of isolation's resolution?
in a belly of courses and the new smile of orchestration, in the name of a quieter apt
tooth and nail, risks and briefness of is, and the nativity of questions for a skin...?
care? even liberty to solve the candor of hate...
is a rule of severity to qualm, the notion of poise in a savage life, to this...
in the mercy of otherwise kept loves, is a reason to even show a misery as fate?
sin? your hand is over your heart, not the spoil of requiem in the wind, isn't and is kindness?
causes?
show your keeping salt, if anywhere but the sameness of a choice in halt
through and fair to seemly confirm the notion of duty, as a hall of change for laws
in the end your mention of ethics for ruse of contrary charisma is a price of gall
here and there, the stomach of fruition was meaning for senses of a shape of history
found only in the bosom of redemption, here and there is your family of remembrance...
contingency and the all of hero ship of a wasteful night in the gaiety of succumbing epistolary
the habit of celebrated urges and the cultivated purges of home, are a sweeter mends...?
exactly
the notion of rational life, is here to say, congratulations on the dour
few and soul of twain, that has the brace of commitment to seek any as a pact for anarchy
shine with the times? worthier than you, the security of patience is foremost, ours to sate
noses that cried
eyes that heard, ease
ears that shied
wasn't or doesn't, the purity of another soul
in the mind of a frequent had, liberate the smile of conception?
found in the terror of shared needs, the culture of hell
obvious is an understatement, if conscience were a flame to a new lease of living...
power of the disciples of cause, in our brow of sanity's to fend
the lucre and the bile of honor, to confess the march of time that is land
as shrewd as a language or its composure can be, I am stepping forward for heart's wrend
clash of the turns of delve and the rigor of mortal selves, we see your hand
in a matter of choice, the justice of requited mar's and mires of many to succinctly hap
were you so done with may, that you didn't notice the comment of isolation's resolution?
in a belly of courses and the new smile of orchestration, in the name of a quieter apt
tooth and nail, risks and briefness of is, and the nativity of questions for a skin...?
care? even liberty to solve the candor of hate...
is a rule of severity to qualm, the notion of poise in a savage life, to this...
in the mercy of otherwise kept loves, is a reason to even show a misery as fate?
sin? your hand is over your heart, not the spoil of requiem in the wind, isn't and is kindness?
causes?
show your keeping salt, if anywhere but the sameness of a choice in halt
through and fair to seemly confirm the notion of duty, as a hall of change for laws
in the end your mention of ethics for ruse of contrary charisma is a price of gall
here and there, the stomach of fruition was meaning for senses of a shape of history
found only in the bosom of redemption, here and there is your family of remembrance...
contingency and the all of hero ship of a wasteful night in the gaiety of succumbing epistolary
the habit of celebrated urges and the cultivated purges of home, are a sweeter mends...?
exactly
the notion of rational life, is here to say, congratulations on the dour
few and soul of twain, that has the brace of commitment to seek any as a pact for anarchy
shine with the times? worthier than you, the security of patience is foremost, ours to sate
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Hell At Army`s Lend, Courage Is A Land (Rainbows Talk?)
Hell At Army`s Lend, Courage Is A Land (Rainbows Talk?)
