Inside this evermore
Darkish dreams go away
To the daybreak's shore
With their tones to play
All that I can not give
Inside my feeling alone
Through this nights live
Into its nocturnal tone
Chorus
What have we accomplished?
With our own dreams
Up on our thoughts wished
To many starry gleams
Strolled past distraction
Long passing resistance
Wishful ways compaction
Outcome of each insistence
Slitting and splitting all
Never to reach its height
Destiny to our dreams call
Cutting down with a blight
Finding perfect intention
World of accepted tune-up
Long waiting its distension
In a globe like an eggcup
Chorus
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
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