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Category: Forrest & Path

‘Augury,

As I hear my angel song I swim with middle earth along. And if that world had me at my draw would I have asked myself about my flaw? With the symphony spheres I conquer the trust in my fears. As I take a deep breath I let my tears drip for my death. But…
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‘nullify,

As I take my last breath I suffocate with my death. But, my fragile mind would have not been kind. So why do I believe if none of us could leave? Is it the only hope or am I afraid to elope? If that would have been the reason than what was my treason? I…
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‘Nostalgist,

Do I dare to believe in heaven if we all die in the end? As I pray to the thousand stars I hope a wish would amend. But yet, silently I whisper to my dream, therefore, the world could not pretend. To as I, a wanderer, believe in a peaceful ascend. To the father that…
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‘Nightjar,

From deep inside, with empty memories, I feel the darkness hidden in my black star. As raindrops drip from my eyes the miracles show me the light in my nightjar. Thus, with a breeze of pain, I surrender into the deep with my memoir. Where I feel the windy nights I obligate to a loving…
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‘Breath,

I dream of a dream where I saw you. As In the far distance I feel the one that I knew. Where you bloom, In a bed of roses, I open my eyes for a few. As I feel evenly sorrow you were the one who didn’t pursue… In that far distance the cloud changed…
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‘Insightful,

I Await the nights of the wisdom, as they knew the secrets of my kingdom. A story, told by many, that shares my heart, thus the silence frightens me of the dark. But way afar I see the meaning of light, the one, that keeps me alive by night. My hands reaches for the stars…
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‘Why,

Here I stand at the end of my destiny, over my grave, as where I bury my pain. For I am ready to give up, thus I reminisce for a world with no reign. Where you and I can flee with our realm As there are no walls in our chain. “But, where did it…
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‘Trifling,

The devil of my darkest hour pleads for a insightful truth. As I, spirited away, unleashed my realm of youth. With the rhythm of the shadow I waltz away into the light. As per your symphony of the death you linger with words like a snake. Where my philosophy for rain resembles the tears of…
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‘Mettle,

But, I wasn’t a sinner, nor a saint, so what whittles the wind? As I, a widower of the mind, slowly ohm to the stream. A Honour to the few, but to me, it was the night that spoke. Where the stars stream with my evening roses I behold the lights. And as a stranger,…
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‘Hurt,

What inspirers me to speak, to walk, to dance and to weep? For this wasn’t my first battle, nor my last, as I fall during my leap. For I pray, as I have never, to the shallow darkness in the deep. With my own fallen I remember the horror in my sleep. As I…
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‘End,

Part 4 As I near my edge, I ask myself; “Why did I run?” Here I met my darkness Therefore, I leap for the skies. For I have been a understatement In a world where no one tries. So what have I done To deserve a lie upon my lies? Did I withheld…
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‘Appalled,

Part 3 As I near my edge, I ask myself; “are you the one?” There she goes again, my evening rose, As she arises from my lost eye. With puzzle pieces in my mind I try to connect one word with one lie. “The dawn is coming.” therefore, I sought for my inner tide…
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‘Bittersweet,

Part 2 As I near my edge, I ask myself; “Where have you gone?” It’s the bittersweet memory That reminds me of you. The you that I want to forget, But cant, because of the I knew. So here I take a leap of faith Therefore, the night falls through. As I almost forgot…
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‘Angel,

Part 1 As I near my edge, I ask myself; “What have I done?” Where the devil is a lie I close my eyes and open my heart. Here I feel, to whatever beauty allows, a reason to fall apart. But she is my sinner to as she whittles like art; “A dream to…
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‘Depth,

Part 4 Oh darkness, my darkness, Show me your inner light. For I have eternal life As I behold your endangered night. Thousand victories sparkle in my eyes Nevertheless, they feel unsatisfied. That empty hollow. In hiding I share, Is not the intended pride. So, how come, whenever I sleep, Can I not be…
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