weakened by the hunger to be reborn? either way the tempered be heedful of source yet neither obsequious or of remorse
I wait for a new dawn to hold something more than something of old are you yet awake, dear, apon qui vive? please don't feel mistaken of faction to be the air of acedia begets the thunder beings destitution rings, love, recall the dream
I wait for a new dawn to hold something more than something I refrain I feel the same cause i really want to I really want to I really want to stay I really want to I really want to I really want to stay I really want to stay for something I really want to stay please don't forget what the thought burns away