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EVERGREEN

I woke upon this road

In debt and cast aside

Burdened by the load

And heavy was the ride

In respite I found the clue

The glue that held me to you

Arkhams corridors left desolate

As I seek to purchase my repentance

In you, I found glory

In me, it was repeated

sounds passed out of there

until it traversed the echo of my nothingness

And so nothingness is what we found

The vigil of our parties left barren

as we seek dust

and the calamity was stricken by man

Never again love spoke kind words

and so as I fall ever up I am grieved with this worlds complexity

As above so below, as within so without, so the universe so the soul

A I fall down the stars all fall up

I was looking for a reason to stay

As I fill my cup

Do with it what you may

May the shadow of your barren past

do nothing but ever last

in refuge I seek guidance

but find words and people at war within

Everlasting love

I seek above all

above man, above seasons

above father, above fall

Fall is the season when clocks turn back

Fall is the time when autumn leaves attack the ground

Fall is the time when the heathens abound

Make a strange noise or feel a sound

The clocks turn back and the shadows creep in

The doors slam shut and the creeps peep out

The cloaks are worn and the people are sworn in

This time to cast away

And to lay at wake in the lake of which where swimming in

Timidly at rest while the walking people groove

Lazy rest while the working people move

If the lazy are locust then I eat my weight in dust

To be turned aside and find solace in the rust

If my inheritance is wind I made trouble at home

Mp 40’s fire off inside the hollow dome

Almond branch’s rods are staffs for the wise

Nukes are the weapons and radiation the disguise

In the tiny town were reflections are made

The inventor decade

Or just earthy vessels made

The finding pot for silver

My timid mind for rot

The furnace is for gold

The ghost story’s for pot

The truth will be found

Just as all will come into light

And to no avail for even Satan

The emissary of night

Was brought to day

Where the sun shines gladly

Burn the light and cut up angels

I say very madly

 
 
 

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ryetheguy22
Nov 07, 2020

This justice feels like a potion apple.

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