WINE AND GATES
Knock On The Door, Knock On The Adore
Had the limit's
Of a vision to tell a tale
The courage it took, to liberate spirit's
Of conscience and presence of mind, to sequester failure...
Cheer up!
Comes the promise of a salty new day
The clashes of worth, and girth to seldom said enough
Too sordid to confirm the mete of able minded fates
Cheer down...
The curtness of sanctity found, for an embellishment of couldn't
A seeking hope in the fore of liberty's sound
Have the vice of continuing passion, for a cough on the shoulder...
See my judgment, see my kind, see my candidness
See my catch of mind on a rainbow of fortuitive needs
See my throat seem a little sweeter to myself, God bless?
See my pasts dread the skip and play with something besides heeds
See my mine...
Save the day for a mind of cope, if not comparison
To which and a wiser smile on its way to the complexity of succor's time
Heart to heart, and soul to soul, we know the identity of a care wronged...
Burden? not the cowardice of superior suggestion's...
Where we have, the common and droll duty to seek a bright mind, for exaction
And toward a new history, if not honor of ide's found with irony lasting
The stodgy rapport of deed's taken, did mistaken weal become our reward for practice?
Fight me, and find out...
Know my poise of she'd and the he'll of him's, to be my sincerity's reward
For out the security of presumption curious and attested to, a mind to flout
Like bread for water, water for wine, we have made this the courage of our hardship's
Fight many, and find other's...
Keep but a day of drempt height's and lent low's, to see a little kindness
Of season in God's motion, to few the resolve of me and the truth of another
Something besides fury's cause and effect, your honor is at hell's sake, not mine to bless...
Of a vision to tell a tale
The courage it took, to liberate spirit's
Of conscience and presence of mind, to sequester failure...
Cheer up!
Comes the promise of a salty new day
The clashes of worth, and girth to seldom said enough
Too sordid to confirm the mete of able minded fates
Cheer down...
The curtness of sanctity found, for an embellishment of couldn't
A seeking hope in the fore of liberty's sound
Have the vice of continuing passion, for a cough on the shoulder...
See my judgment, see my kind, see my candidness
See my catch of mind on a rainbow of fortuitive needs
See my throat seem a little sweeter to myself, God bless?
See my pasts dread the skip and play with something besides heeds
See my mine...
Save the day for a mind of cope, if not comparison
To which and a wiser smile on its way to the complexity of succor's time
Heart to heart, and soul to soul, we know the identity of a care wronged...
Burden? not the cowardice of superior suggestion's...
Where we have, the common and droll duty to seek a bright mind, for exaction
And toward a new history, if not honor of ide's found with irony lasting
The stodgy rapport of deed's taken, did mistaken weal become our reward for practice?
Fight me, and find out...
Know my poise of she'd and the he'll of him's, to be my sincerity's reward
For out the security of presumption curious and attested to, a mind to flout
Like bread for water, water for wine, we have made this the courage of our hardship's
Fight many, and find other's...
Keep but a day of drempt height's and lent low's, to see a little kindness
Of season in God's motion, to few the resolve of me and the truth of another
Something besides fury's cause and effect, your honor is at hell's sake, not mine to bless...
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Knock On The Door, Knock On The Adore
Knock On The Door, Knock On The Adore
