Uh yeah, this was automatic and has no thought to it, its just what came out if putting pen to paper.. The woods won't echo when nothing remains, An inborn suffering experiencing majestic downfall, A dream of over shadowing the heavens and hell, Daylight misery through dark seeded November, Swallowing the sun because its stolen the night. Watching the forest grow shadow from the hanging garden, Provoking my silent awakening, As blood does drip from thine alter, An unholy funeral and I lend my soul as priest. Trapped in this darkness casting black where I stand, Mine is the kingdom that needs no power, Mine is the light which they all devour. Rise from yourn and come hither to mine, Interconnected by universal sparks, Flares of Autumn show a lack of perception, Whirlwinds are painful but only one hurts, Billions of atomic lifeforms originated from one energy, Feeling one agonising mistake starting somewhere down this lifeline. The resistance to change bares no gifts but coal, Draw from life but this is no lesson, Yearning isn't learnt until learning is no longer burden.
Daylight misery through dark seeded November, Swallowing the sun because its stolen the night. Watching the forest grow shadow from the hanging garden, Provoking my silent awakening, As blood does drip from thine alter, An unholy funeral and I lend my soul as priest. LOve this
