WINE AND GATES
Being Half And None, Earn's Clarity's Heart Older
Long in the tooth
Sweeter by bared sense's
Taken for callous, even and youth
Where a friend begins and frustration end's
Misery in a forward way, to the breath under the sun
We claim by the road, to temperance
Shame we have to call it a complexity only begun, though
The might of a knowing not, the sin's of our forefather's for chance?
Still the callous voice we admire
The taint of objection and the minuteness of persuasive joy
Look behind, see before, keep a service yearning, be a world of sired...
Ahem, the show of shadow's and glad tiding's, to conceive of a stir around, still
Behold, the creation of vices found better, if not to the letter
Of golden change and the circumstances of consideration we seek
In the bared heat of semblance foreseen, until the very words of heart are uttered
Save us from a certain future, the inclement past, to seem a biding same, so let:
We are the risks of avarice come to full cycle
The works of iniquity's enemy's and the caring of open argment
Set to tooth, for a rise of hurried forces, the laugh of decency a while
The tears of judgment know us a step forward, in a proud world, with no to exaction
Courage and heed, to whether away, to the form's of success and grace
Lucre of stubborn race, sent from the east to the west, to win a cap of held
Lip's and mirth in voices of endearment, the portrayel of a coup de grace
Meant for all, if but anywhere under the nose of serenity, look at the eye's of charisma well...
Poised to consider, the marvel of synchronicity
The tale is a worthier here, than now ever was...
The calm before the feat of storm's and worm's of destiny
Said for in the brace of annul's and coping how, from these hand's because...
Sweeter by bared sense's
Taken for callous, even and youth
Where a friend begins and frustration end's
Misery in a forward way, to the breath under the sun
We claim by the road, to temperance
Shame we have to call it a complexity only begun, though
The might of a knowing not, the sin's of our forefather's for chance?
Still the callous voice we admire
The taint of objection and the minuteness of persuasive joy
Look behind, see before, keep a service yearning, be a world of sired...
Ahem, the show of shadow's and glad tiding's, to conceive of a stir around, still
Behold, the creation of vices found better, if not to the letter
Of golden change and the circumstances of consideration we seek
In the bared heat of semblance foreseen, until the very words of heart are uttered
Save us from a certain future, the inclement past, to seem a biding same, so let:
We are the risks of avarice come to full cycle
The works of iniquity's enemy's and the caring of open argment
Set to tooth, for a rise of hurried forces, the laugh of decency a while
The tears of judgment know us a step forward, in a proud world, with no to exaction
Courage and heed, to whether away, to the form's of success and grace
Lucre of stubborn race, sent from the east to the west, to win a cap of held
Lip's and mirth in voices of endearment, the portrayel of a coup de grace
Meant for all, if but anywhere under the nose of serenity, look at the eye's of charisma well...
Poised to consider, the marvel of synchronicity
The tale is a worthier here, than now ever was...
The calm before the feat of storm's and worm's of destiny
Said for in the brace of annul's and coping how, from these hand's because...
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Being Half And None, Earn`s Clarity`s Heart Older
Being Half And None, Earn`s Clarity`s Heart Older
