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Category: Forrest & Path

‘Ardour,

In solace in night, day by day, we speak of what we can. While shrive me of the sin we rise easily as we reach out by hand. Take my promise as I feel my spirit shed we are no more no less than fall of man. Waves of the sea, please, speak to me…
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‘blue,

Let me not wait as I am frightened. Do hold my heart in your hands as I behold my soul to your universe. I Am hopeless in search for a window as I speak of no verse. Mother, whom could I be if no thought has been seen. Do I wait as I observe? If…
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‘Succumb,

To see the edge I Shall not show you my rare. As I behave alone we speak of the truth, where no mercy beholds my glance of glare. I’m within my thoughts as I do not belong, I surrender to you; “A place of where.” To feel of none I shall not show you a…
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‘midwayer,

Take me home as I amid my soul for you to see. Nonetheless, in time we have to perceive our true love to as I avoid thee. As I pray, a thousand prayers, I share my stargazing eyes. Take me to a place as I belong in a world hidden behind the skies. To wonder…
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‘muse,

To unfold the mystery we must see with our eyes closed. Hear my void fall into the darkness as I whisper; “To not lose hope I give you my heart. As we seek for words to speak do I prolong my luring thoughts?” A Glance into the starry nights as we rise with the moon…
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‘reprise,

If no human being listens to believe, then no words have been spoken to reprise. From misery I have sought throughout the world to feel pain as I shall fall down on my knees. If no love has shown me the truth behind the curtains, then no wall shall open for your eyes. To speak…
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‘Perdita,

To not wander nor believe I speak of my prayers as I await my soul. For this path I have chosen I say; “Come to fright as I am.” Of these thoughts I share my hope. In a time when we conquer hearts we seek for waves throughout the sea. To seek nor allure my…
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‘wish,

To… Be… Gone…. If not when, then where? I Have one desire to ask; “Grant me one wish.” I Close my eyes and I hope to see you again, but a lost soul can only be felt within hearts of despair. Six…. Feet…. Under…. A Place of rest, awaits to be shared. To forget or…
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‘Natus,

I Can’t breathe… As I grasp for more I surrender my heart to the one with hope. “One last breath left, one last chance to seek for my inner-pope.” As I stand alone in a world filled with passion I ask myself; “What if….?” I look down…. And I see this rope. “Do I dare?”…
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‘truth,

Oh’ hear my heart whisper, “If not when, then where do we meet?” As the unknown has spoken for you. We trust in a verse of time while I seek for the skies of blue. Surrender…. My blood of hope follows the one who flew. I’m a misfit who prolongs his desire as beauty speaks…
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‘Ortu,

I Sit and wait…… This symphony I hear in a stream wandering down earth’s path. No hymn follows my vein while I linger with words for a willow of thoughts. I Am lost as I wait…. To feel or not to feel? Of these questions I occur my heart and I wonder hopeless throughout my…
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‘edge,

One step away from the edge as I surrender my will to thee. One last wish awaits my soul as I seek for me, while life beholds my stream, I see my strength rising free. Mother, let me be what I cannot be as I am afraid I use my tongue to be careless and…
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‘impuissant,

Part 3 Let me be without the rising soul for I start with a story to tell; “Mother, I ask thee to hold my hand as I am afraid of the darkness without lightning spell.” Guide me throughout earth to whereas the ohms of the night speak with me. To linger with my thoughts I…
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‘immanent,

Part 2 Let me catch you while I reach out my hand, as they taught us about the beauty within the promise land. I Seek for validation in you with an eye away. To withhold me from sinner’s rose I speak of no devil’s sway. Let us melt into one prayer of hymn. While I…
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‘discretion,

Part 1 From moon ashes to stardust this is where it all began a battle fought within our hearts as we departure to the rising spirits they seal our lips from the unsolved. A World’s freedom away from frightening thoughts that behold us within the dusk off nothingness which breaches our strength in a dawn…
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