WINE AND GATES
That's What Were Offering, Here And Now
Ten certain ways to give patience
An even break, no yearn without charity
Is a presence of mind, to ask in ages
Will we save since, with the hands of vulgarity?
Power's in the poor spaces of men
Truer by the stilling hour's the realm of life advances
When a spare need, has the clamor or the vex, of comparison's
Order is a hopeful lip, that said the dread in absolutes, are listening
Presence for a new suppose, the walking energy of promises
That did, the waiting and the fated gall, to suggest may
Is a liberty in motion, for best of condition's, if anywhere but in the silence?
Of cold shoulder's, the path of cope, to a drama we named, sate
Life with a bared limit, to its voice, a shared insult of decency?
Where has a friendship been, the count of possibility?
Is but a beautiful life, in the more we saw seek?
To live in the limelight, the crash of humanity to give, inalienability
Prepare me a story
With a loves curiosity, seen shared
Since the call to houred honor, is ours for a song...
Will a simple gift, make the world ours for a tooth's query?
Waste not, want not, none is a friend...
Space to earn the common, is a right amid heaven...
Time to tell a legend of might, is worth known in aspires end...
Judgment with anything to say, is a call to even more, twice given...
Truth?
In a moment to sell the world a new life?
In but decency's turn, we have nowhere to select, couth
A new form to since, we argued, the love of balance in need, is strife
Lie's?
Today in view, the marvel of instigation of vices
We other, the many and the miracle we fated for despise
To inch forward, are we better for a laugh, or is sorrow our passion's sides?
Total's of care, and the memory of similarity to tell
The where with all, of another mind, in sinc
With a psyche, no one has kept, here on earth or hell
Except to say to you, the wishes of a gift, are made with same's lament
Tale of a dream made, a day come to fade
Into the eye of worth, we know can and do
Presumption seen, and courage with a memory, so profoundly said
Patience is our reward, for a levity in shadows of demand, and the host of you...
An even break, no yearn without charity
Is a presence of mind, to ask in ages
Will we save since, with the hands of vulgarity?
Power's in the poor spaces of men
Truer by the stilling hour's the realm of life advances
When a spare need, has the clamor or the vex, of comparison's
Order is a hopeful lip, that said the dread in absolutes, are listening
Presence for a new suppose, the walking energy of promises
That did, the waiting and the fated gall, to suggest may
Is a liberty in motion, for best of condition's, if anywhere but in the silence?
Of cold shoulder's, the path of cope, to a drama we named, sate
Life with a bared limit, to its voice, a shared insult of decency?
Where has a friendship been, the count of possibility?
Is but a beautiful life, in the more we saw seek?
To live in the limelight, the crash of humanity to give, inalienability
Prepare me a story
With a loves curiosity, seen shared
Since the call to houred honor, is ours for a song...
Will a simple gift, make the world ours for a tooth's query?
Waste not, want not, none is a friend...
Space to earn the common, is a right amid heaven...
Time to tell a legend of might, is worth known in aspires end...
Judgment with anything to say, is a call to even more, twice given...
Truth?
In a moment to sell the world a new life?
In but decency's turn, we have nowhere to select, couth
A new form to since, we argued, the love of balance in need, is strife
Lie's?
Today in view, the marvel of instigation of vices
We other, the many and the miracle we fated for despise
To inch forward, are we better for a laugh, or is sorrow our passion's sides?
Total's of care, and the memory of similarity to tell
The where with all, of another mind, in sinc
With a psyche, no one has kept, here on earth or hell
Except to say to you, the wishes of a gift, are made with same's lament
Tale of a dream made, a day come to fade
Into the eye of worth, we know can and do
Presumption seen, and courage with a memory, so profoundly said
Patience is our reward, for a levity in shadows of demand, and the host of you...
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That`s What Were Offering, Here And Now
That`s What Were Offering, Here And Now