The weather is often confused
In the very edge of each seasons
While my emotions are diffused
Swimming deeply in my reasons
The crow looks straight in my sight
Watchful and hidden from light
But the world is distorted from me
Under this waterfall, I shall now be
For I must remove the corruption
Born foolishly from your seduction
While icy waters consumes my skin
The days will squeeze my flesh thin
I close my eyes and I see two realms
A boat coxed by death with two helms
I now have two realities to choose
Either I battle or set my soul loose
To descend deep and accept dishonor
Or rise beyond this shrine with honor
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In My home / Friday
8:09 pm / 21-03-2014
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