Dark times
long long winters
life is a madman's dream
an un-predictable future
unknown
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Dark times
long long winters
life is a madman's dream
an un-predictable future
unknown
unknown
why suffering
is questioning a sin
does it string us out or wind us
inward
inward
or outward is
not the binding question
this way or that way keep winding,
sinning!
Sinning
Consuming souls
Souls of others', of mine
It's the same, things change, life depletes
Lost friends
lost friends
treasures long gone
hard to find some new ones
wishing i had held on tighter
regret
Regret
Seed of failure
How you cause needless strife
What can't be changed we should accept
Gladly
gladly
would I set by
my character, pack up
your charms, for one terrible glimpse
ahead
ahead
the road darkens
simplicity spawns vice
with patience you can overcome
madness
madness
oh I love it
what other excuse works
what else pays for my surrender
wild eyed
Wild eyed
Children doped up
Losing constitution
The influx in prositution
Builds woes
builds woes.
inculcates vice,
attracts the element
of freneticism to its edge,
big league
Big league,
big brains. He thinks
he is big stuff, you say,
standing in frost, wishing you were
big too.
Big too
Were the Red Woods
Towering above me
That made me feel small, and weak, and frail
Unnerved
Unnerved
Undeserved truce
How to respond in kind
Tolerantly slant the biased
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