ACROB@T
I serve MacPhisto
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- Feb 14, 2001
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tempting the storm weeping faithless tears
when you mind focuses towards the deep ocean
unaware as it meets where the sand is nowhere to be seen
..breathing in the rain as it settles on blissful fears
screaming beneath a muted canvas painting every silent footstep..
minds can drift for miles along the sun coated ground
as every mind sobers from over dreaming
impure hazes dripping pleasure into my eyes to collect
daylight showing every true colour it binds..
its conscience lashed across its blessing..
a dying fable, a faded melody scattered over its signature ..
its breath scorching lips as it echoes by
..this placid lake that summons a faded crescendo
entwined within blue fire flowing under its blood shot skin
that bleeds darker as a morning sun fills its void
leaving invoked whispers woven within restless willows
raised on a pure reckoning, subtle on lips and purity
..neglected of spirit, ebony beacons left in my wake
feeling pleasure forgotten and surreal shadows
masked in indifference and confronted uncertainty..~~
[This message has been edited by ACROB@T (edited 03-24-2002).]
when you mind focuses towards the deep ocean
unaware as it meets where the sand is nowhere to be seen
..breathing in the rain as it settles on blissful fears
screaming beneath a muted canvas painting every silent footstep..
minds can drift for miles along the sun coated ground
as every mind sobers from over dreaming
impure hazes dripping pleasure into my eyes to collect
daylight showing every true colour it binds..
its conscience lashed across its blessing..
a dying fable, a faded melody scattered over its signature ..
its breath scorching lips as it echoes by
..this placid lake that summons a faded crescendo
entwined within blue fire flowing under its blood shot skin
that bleeds darker as a morning sun fills its void
leaving invoked whispers woven within restless willows
raised on a pure reckoning, subtle on lips and purity
..neglected of spirit, ebony beacons left in my wake
feeling pleasure forgotten and surreal shadows
masked in indifference and confronted uncertainty..~~
[This message has been edited by ACROB@T (edited 03-24-2002).]