misery Bloom modesty boom barrier blown away, real life has dawned upon a young fawn and broke it on it's leg, no one has fear for that poor deer, emnity leads them astray, upon this cruel tier, the animositious cheers have strangled my essence away,

My eyes only pierce through the shadows, they see all the world in their wake, the happy the sad, the hateful the joy, the hardships that others may face, the triumph the sorrow the changing of lives, my existence there is a fake, Though my eyes can pierce through all the shadows, my body is left here to waste

Daisy may I call your name so that you may hear me? many miles I've gone to bare eyes to the petals that you have born out to fufill peace, the fliundering journey that I have passed to have my foot placed in mandible, but, journeys you take can leave your soul strained and hardly leave it incapable, no, daisy, the sun's not rose, you cannot flaunt out your beauty, your petals are barren but still you have crushed me under the sweet gallant country

broken meadows, shattered woods, the barren water fall, silence hewed by banshee wails and demon mating call, merged now with apathy of boy whom's bowed asunder, his back has broke aside his will he is left simply weightless.

Casual warping wooden fact cast on me in darkness, hammered down upon my frame and cast my fate as doubtless, shallow water is my kin, as such I am wasted, this crown, this mask, my face i've gained has banished me forever.

What's left of me my starry friends, where have I gone journeying? what vorpal limbs have I left back when adventuring this evening? Nay, tell to me how have I been since morning, and how have I left will of old and come so far corrupted

Decimation takes it's hold to mental antiquities, sanity has burned away and reason quit it's keep, rational has not been found, brain is dead or to be, presumed, my war has claimed what wits I had, and as such left me to flames.

Callous hands on frayed hearts your course with me unspoken, whispers to me o'er, the clouds and wash my feelings from petals set on me, my words cannot be spoken, my cowardice to uncertainty, keeps me from you, and broken.

Floating fuzzy phealiac, affinitive to her ways, clinging brain to every act that gripped me to her grace, lightly dapping, fluffy clouds soaring through the sky, yet I do fall for I know not what's to come of you and I

Scattered signals to broken receivers creates a sudden boundry, grasping, gripping, gloating o'er life as I have known it, diving deep into visual pools, my eyes have locked to yours, awakening the old perplexities I had wished not tread, where now to go I in subtle path to journey toward such feelings, but yet i'm bound from such due course to hinder path so freely.