Absent Minded
Death's Fairytale
Whose footsteps do i hear behind me
stepping through the traps i have set off safely
walking through the doors i have opened forever?
Who has now what i have always wanted
where is my cursed shadow?
the quest and secret of the non existant crime scene
They live in a world of today and dream of tomorrow
which comes, but if you walk amongst them
tomorrow never will
the day their tomorrow
is to be a greater hell than any of these worlds
is the day your grace
your curse becomes their forever
until
What happened yesterday?
How many doors did i open
and you followed me there?
How many traps did i set off
and humble myself
so you could claim the prize meant for me
and it is you now forever cursed the way you are
It should have been me...
I know how to weild the gift
It should have been me
for i know what you are
and what you have done
and what's going on and why
but what of your fairytale?
There is a world
sold a dream
they live in a day dream of tomorrow
slaves to time
and tomorrow comes eventually
when you are there
tomorrow never comes
they cannot die
but will bveg for death
they will no longer no how to live
for life is afraid of you to a certain extent
so to the gullible god you must prove your worth
The gullible god is like a genie
you never know when you are making a wish
you speak and must be careful for whatever you say will come to pass
but be wary for in this realm there is a poison for the gullible god
and you are it
many will keep you away from the gullible god
and find the gullible god for themselves to wish you away
for you are cursed in this fairtale dear death to say the wrong thing
at the right time to the one being
that can end it all
and all i can try to do is dillute the poison
so when you start over
you have some recollection of who you are
why you are there
and perhaps your name
You will not know this until you read this
but in your fairytale
you unknowingly meet the gullible god
and wish for there to be three gods
you said they had perfect lives
now this was prophecied many many years ago
mankind has aplan to keep you busy and selfishly
they are looking for death and fate and time and the gullible god and prophets
for their own selfish wants and needs
but you have tests
doors that need to be opened for me
objects needing to be replaced
names to be mentioned
for the sake of mentioning them
days to name before they come to pass no longer left t o the winds
for in my footsteps you followed
in the shadows you crept behind me
as i opened the doors and you saw my secrets
wether a little boy or child
and in the hearts of men
we all know whatever i found or stole in that secret place
in that garden of wonder
in that heaven of desire
in that cursaed dungeon
it was mine
my treasure
you stole it
and until it is returned to me
for me to put it back
you will forever be on my fairytale dreaming of aheaven
you will protect
wishing your way up everystep
you pay for i build
and then i wipe your mind clean
pu tthe treasure back
tell you the truth and make you say the wrong the to the gullible god
andf thus ends everything
Ohnestly i am your friend if you follow me
Now i don't know what lies they tell you along the way
I'm not sure what stories they feed your head with
but in this dream world you come from
that spawns my mind echoes time and emotion
and worshipped of outside of the box thinking
you may as well tell me your name now
or make one up.....heck it doesn't matter
there are soo many things and this is going to get complicated
how do i tell you your fairytale.....
i guess when the time comes
you'll tell it to me
go ahead
wake up in the back of your mind
stalking the shadow ahead of you
wondering where i've been
whose the fiend of the gullibe god anyway
and why soo many words are forbidden but no longer dilluted in my sphere of influence
whats the one sentence you can say to the gullible god
to save the world?
whats the one thing you can say to the gullible god to destroy worlds
from their creation?
do you remember me?
tell me your fairytale
and the time you spent in purgatory
tell me about the house in the middle of nowhere
and you at the center of the universe
tell me about your feeats of unequal measure
and how you pulled them off
the nonexistant crime scen which was the cursed you
why you didnt want to come back
but we all still do
why do i never give up?
why do i always believe such things?
who am i if you are you?
tell me your fairytale?
is it?
was it?
did we do it?
did we escape the torments of those worlds?
is this one a dream come true?
stepping through the traps i have set off safely
walking through the doors i have opened forever?
Who has now what i have always wanted
where is my cursed shadow?
the quest and secret of the non existant crime scene
They live in a world of today and dream of tomorrow
which comes, but if you walk amongst them
tomorrow never will
the day their tomorrow
is to be a greater hell than any of these worlds
is the day your grace
your curse becomes their forever
until
What happened yesterday?
How many doors did i open
and you followed me there?
How many traps did i set off
and humble myself
so you could claim the prize meant for me
and it is you now forever cursed the way you are
It should have been me...
I know how to weild the gift
It should have been me
for i know what you are
and what you have done
and what's going on and why
but what of your fairytale?
There is a world
sold a dream
they live in a day dream of tomorrow
slaves to time
and tomorrow comes eventually
when you are there
tomorrow never comes
they cannot die
but will bveg for death
they will no longer no how to live
for life is afraid of you to a certain extent
so to the gullible god you must prove your worth
The gullible god is like a genie
you never know when you are making a wish
you speak and must be careful for whatever you say will come to pass
but be wary for in this realm there is a poison for the gullible god
and you are it
many will keep you away from the gullible god
and find the gullible god for themselves to wish you away
for you are cursed in this fairtale dear death to say the wrong thing
at the right time to the one being
that can end it all
and all i can try to do is dillute the poison
so when you start over
you have some recollection of who you are
why you are there
and perhaps your name
You will not know this until you read this
but in your fairytale
you unknowingly meet the gullible god
and wish for there to be three gods
you said they had perfect lives
now this was prophecied many many years ago
mankind has aplan to keep you busy and selfishly
they are looking for death and fate and time and the gullible god and prophets
for their own selfish wants and needs
but you have tests
doors that need to be opened for me
objects needing to be replaced
names to be mentioned
for the sake of mentioning them
days to name before they come to pass no longer left t o the winds
for in my footsteps you followed
in the shadows you crept behind me
as i opened the doors and you saw my secrets
wether a little boy or child
and in the hearts of men
we all know whatever i found or stole in that secret place
in that garden of wonder
in that heaven of desire
in that cursaed dungeon
it was mine
my treasure
you stole it
and until it is returned to me
for me to put it back
you will forever be on my fairytale dreaming of aheaven
you will protect
wishing your way up everystep
you pay for i build
and then i wipe your mind clean
pu tthe treasure back
tell you the truth and make you say the wrong the to the gullible god
andf thus ends everything
Ohnestly i am your friend if you follow me
Now i don't know what lies they tell you along the way
I'm not sure what stories they feed your head with
but in this dream world you come from
that spawns my mind echoes time and emotion
and worshipped of outside of the box thinking
you may as well tell me your name now
or make one up.....heck it doesn't matter
there are soo many things and this is going to get complicated
how do i tell you your fairytale.....
i guess when the time comes
you'll tell it to me
go ahead
wake up in the back of your mind
stalking the shadow ahead of you
wondering where i've been
whose the fiend of the gullibe god anyway
and why soo many words are forbidden but no longer dilluted in my sphere of influence
whats the one sentence you can say to the gullible god
to save the world?
whats the one thing you can say to the gullible god to destroy worlds
from their creation?
do you remember me?
tell me your fairytale
and the time you spent in purgatory
tell me about the house in the middle of nowhere
and you at the center of the universe
tell me about your feeats of unequal measure
and how you pulled them off
the nonexistant crime scen which was the cursed you
why you didnt want to come back
but we all still do
why do i never give up?
why do i always believe such things?
who am i if you are you?
tell me your fairytale?
is it?
was it?
did we do it?
did we escape the torments of those worlds?
is this one a dream come true?
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Death`s Fairytale
Death`s Fairytale
