WINE AND GATES
Once The Fall, And Twice The Friend...
Long in the tooth, the saying of eyes...
Blowing you a kiss, from far off
Until the dawn set's for a language we sigh...
Let us walk awhile, to see a land that knew a seriousness's loft
Brides of demand, and the risen instinct for all
Of a commanding here and now, to instill a limit
To the world weary smile of decency, we have come from a loll
Of dependency's sake, see our confusion take hold, as a seed of whit's
Ancientness has a daughter, youth of mine
Long before the wishes of a boy are found in the round, full of vim and vigor
Simple live and destiny to give, a release from the said, so sublime...
Which has mere for success, and a role of lies to check the ideas we seem, to worth
Bright and prosperous, or so a groom with dignity should claim
The toil of modern culture in our form's and composure so just, we know the glean
Of a curious sense of purpose, to the advent of whether, worst and whim's
How is a boy or girl to add the coming height of decency, like the very ideas we mean?
The future has caught up to that kiss, or so a shoulder will ask
Summation in lou of reserved notion, and nuance to suggest a new place of conscience
The tale of veracity is one to honor the eventual life, of uniqueness even more, a fact
That comes and goes like a judgment of prowess, if not purity to relapse into loves shine
So said, how will a shared instinct for it, become the rue of our finality's?
Lore and languishing irony to the fore, the tale we speak of is a guidance of justice
Known this way and that by the energy's of virtue we have prevailed over, a truth to let
We see the dourness of rage and hopelessness become the areared liberty we know might
Blowing you a kiss, from far off
Until the dawn set's for a language we sigh...
Let us walk awhile, to see a land that knew a seriousness's loft
Brides of demand, and the risen instinct for all
Of a commanding here and now, to instill a limit
To the world weary smile of decency, we have come from a loll
Of dependency's sake, see our confusion take hold, as a seed of whit's
Ancientness has a daughter, youth of mine
Long before the wishes of a boy are found in the round, full of vim and vigor
Simple live and destiny to give, a release from the said, so sublime...
Which has mere for success, and a role of lies to check the ideas we seem, to worth
Bright and prosperous, or so a groom with dignity should claim
The toil of modern culture in our form's and composure so just, we know the glean
Of a curious sense of purpose, to the advent of whether, worst and whim's
How is a boy or girl to add the coming height of decency, like the very ideas we mean?
The future has caught up to that kiss, or so a shoulder will ask
Summation in lou of reserved notion, and nuance to suggest a new place of conscience
The tale of veracity is one to honor the eventual life, of uniqueness even more, a fact
That comes and goes like a judgment of prowess, if not purity to relapse into loves shine
So said, how will a shared instinct for it, become the rue of our finality's?
Lore and languishing irony to the fore, the tale we speak of is a guidance of justice
Known this way and that by the energy's of virtue we have prevailed over, a truth to let
We see the dourness of rage and hopelessness become the areared liberty we know might
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Once The Fall, And Twice The Friend...
Once The Fall, And Twice The Friend...
