Careful With That Axe, Pichu
02-24-2007, 07:22 PM
Remembrance
The winds of crimson caress were once wandering unsold,
I looked upon the deeds of men, and laughed at legends told
I laid beneath a bitter will, aside the means of death
My shame was not on trial, for I struggled with a breath
Against me talked of gates found close, those far to be decreed.
"The foolishness of years begun once those whose shadows bleed,
will speak of glory after labor, and deities voiced the rights:
'Shall anyone ignore one fate, will sleep a million nights'"
And before the sand colossus, where Cerberus' scene is keen
To wash our lust, the sun cascades amidst the desert screen
For decades' time I stole a prayer to be granted unprofane,
Will dreams before me sing a lullaby of tunes unchained?
That dream ignores the fateful truth, we scattered tender prose
For which we must be one again, this beast will nations doze,
And overcome a trial, as that martyrdom behind
To seal our sinful proof, between fools or mere mankind.
The winds of crimson caress were once wandering unsold,
I looked upon the deeds of men, and laughed at legends told
I laid beneath a bitter will, aside the means of death
My shame was not on trial, for I struggled with a breath
Against me talked of gates found close, those far to be decreed.
"The foolishness of years begun once those whose shadows bleed,
will speak of glory after labor, and deities voiced the rights:
'Shall anyone ignore one fate, will sleep a million nights'"
And before the sand colossus, where Cerberus' scene is keen
To wash our lust, the sun cascades amidst the desert screen
For decades' time I stole a prayer to be granted unprofane,
Will dreams before me sing a lullaby of tunes unchained?
That dream ignores the fateful truth, we scattered tender prose
For which we must be one again, this beast will nations doze,
And overcome a trial, as that martyrdom behind
To seal our sinful proof, between fools or mere mankind.