WINE AND GATES
Homage If Salvation Is Worth Know's Your Weal
Tools of the trade
In a behemoth's step, the irony of yore
To question a façade, of unity and earthen tirade
For the smile of season's, where one step more is forward
Collecting a note in a hat
The tease of committal, so inclined
The ease of order and the share of being, we know at
Is a hardship to follow, the message of unclear time's
Response of a heated host, to answer with misery's aplomb
Till we see the coping hour with a duress in service come
The taint of our rigor's and the vestige of our mighty thumb
Is a laugh away from the comparison of heralded save, and by evincement, some
Corner's and hindrances of apathy, delight in such news
The torrid function of simplicity, to render a savory clue
In the markedly stoic pathway of vision's unknown, there in is soon
Seen once as a ghost is, and with forethought for any and all due
Places and paces of sincerity we know, the candor of sense and the ide's of hour's
Suggested with the mix of decency and the ideology of presence of mine's, the tout
Of charisma is a lore to the seemed few, in which we know are a persistance of the dour
Worth the wealth of estranged many, to seek a future in the might, passion is found, out
Teeth and the caring of solace to visit, if not envision the more
We save the mystery of redemption to a whole, and faster portrayel, than that of war
Stirring in beauty, so to speak, we can see, bright minds become anything but foreign
As if, the redoubt of sensativity, is a reach for the scope of duty, twain and adored
Clearing a path, the knowledge of unction and the compassion of sitting the wan
Wonder's aloud, for a nigh to same, the security of a mind to live with power's
Of cold condition as a welfare is, the sanity of all to come forward, and make strong
The truth in motion made so that is, a healing gift for any, who would try the voice of lover's
In a behemoth's step, the irony of yore
To question a façade, of unity and earthen tirade
For the smile of season's, where one step more is forward
Collecting a note in a hat
The tease of committal, so inclined
The ease of order and the share of being, we know at
Is a hardship to follow, the message of unclear time's
Response of a heated host, to answer with misery's aplomb
Till we see the coping hour with a duress in service come
The taint of our rigor's and the vestige of our mighty thumb
Is a laugh away from the comparison of heralded save, and by evincement, some
Corner's and hindrances of apathy, delight in such news
The torrid function of simplicity, to render a savory clue
In the markedly stoic pathway of vision's unknown, there in is soon
Seen once as a ghost is, and with forethought for any and all due
Places and paces of sincerity we know, the candor of sense and the ide's of hour's
Suggested with the mix of decency and the ideology of presence of mine's, the tout
Of charisma is a lore to the seemed few, in which we know are a persistance of the dour
Worth the wealth of estranged many, to seek a future in the might, passion is found, out
Teeth and the caring of solace to visit, if not envision the more
We save the mystery of redemption to a whole, and faster portrayel, than that of war
Stirring in beauty, so to speak, we can see, bright minds become anything but foreign
As if, the redoubt of sensativity, is a reach for the scope of duty, twain and adored
Clearing a path, the knowledge of unction and the compassion of sitting the wan
Wonder's aloud, for a nigh to same, the security of a mind to live with power's
Of cold condition as a welfare is, the sanity of all to come forward, and make strong
The truth in motion made so that is, a healing gift for any, who would try the voice of lover's
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Homage If Salvation Is Worth Know`s Your Weal
Homage If Salvation Is Worth Know`s Your Weal
