Remembering the sound of twilight peace
Fearing all times in between
Watching night become the amber leaves
Burning out this ash release
Lions surely make it home
Pride for victims as they ran
Tracking, tracing all began
Piercing god with each last breath
Manuscript
In my headspace I am calloused
I’ve redacted many actions
Dead are waiting for the patient
I’m not needed for anything at all
Memories of where I used to go
Thinking man’s reclusive death
Remembering the names I used to know
Clamoring for dragon’s breath
I will surely make it home
Laws were broken as we ran
Falling, breaking in your hands
Cultured deadlock in each brand
In my headspace I am calloused
I’ve redacted many actions
Dead are waiting for the patient
I’m not needed for anything at all
At all, for anything at all
Remembering the sound of twilight peace
Fearing all times in between
In my headspace I am balanced
I’ve enacted many passions
I’ll be waiting with the patient
If I’m needed for anything at all
By Earl_Drac
http://vk.com/earl_drac
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