WINE AND GATES
Living South Of Boredom That Wasn't, Us
Odd, the times to know...
Able wishes and courted mind's...
Worth one more unique smile, to suggest when to owe...
Kind to you, the courage it took to hap and kind...
Spider's to jostle forward
Lord's breath and the stir of his voiced call
We know the coming truth of the morrow
For an obscene laugh before the tear of worthier deed's, to fall
Saving the obvious, from the next of urges
Time and heroism, to keep a jealousy at bay
When we were, time to reach into the heart, of its own words
Where once to feign true, is twice the hardship may
Birthday of a man I've never met...
Succor and dole's distance come near
Where is my present, when you bare the many sent
To hell in a careful heed, like a wandering house of fear...
Sedition and the strength it took, for an eye to clear
From the light we knew, is a realizing host
Toward insolence and beyond, the image of curiosity in the world
Tradition and pain, to sake ourselves from the cloud, of lost...
History
Never more than the thanks we gave...
Lore in the new light we lend, to a peace's epistolary
In the side's of could and the star's to remember, something besides me to love...
Bone wishes in the wind, bone works for my right
Simple avarice in the journey of a lifetime, to walk with anything but God
When silence is the reward of innocense, the truth is your's, to understand might
Meagerly, the house of my blessing come of age, in the hands of blindnesses nod
Ache on, life of me
Saving the grace of even and due, you would
Hell is the poverty of soul, which is God and his speed
Turned to a chance, for a new wish, the eye of the world...
Able wishes and courted mind's...
Worth one more unique smile, to suggest when to owe...
Kind to you, the courage it took to hap and kind...
Spider's to jostle forward
Lord's breath and the stir of his voiced call
We know the coming truth of the morrow
For an obscene laugh before the tear of worthier deed's, to fall
Saving the obvious, from the next of urges
Time and heroism, to keep a jealousy at bay
When we were, time to reach into the heart, of its own words
Where once to feign true, is twice the hardship may
Birthday of a man I've never met...
Succor and dole's distance come near
Where is my present, when you bare the many sent
To hell in a careful heed, like a wandering house of fear...
Sedition and the strength it took, for an eye to clear
From the light we knew, is a realizing host
Toward insolence and beyond, the image of curiosity in the world
Tradition and pain, to sake ourselves from the cloud, of lost...
History
Never more than the thanks we gave...
Lore in the new light we lend, to a peace's epistolary
In the side's of could and the star's to remember, something besides me to love...
Bone wishes in the wind, bone works for my right
Simple avarice in the journey of a lifetime, to walk with anything but God
When silence is the reward of innocense, the truth is your's, to understand might
Meagerly, the house of my blessing come of age, in the hands of blindnesses nod
Ache on, life of me
Saving the grace of even and due, you would
Hell is the poverty of soul, which is God and his speed
Turned to a chance, for a new wish, the eye of the world...
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Living South Of Boredom That Wasn`t, Us
Living South Of Boredom That Wasn`t, Us