Friends make the best, enemies I guess
It's a pair of ducks, in a truth filled nest
At a funeral, her seeds have been sown
And the Happy Prince, is now made of stone
It feels like I've calmed down
Maybe I'm coming round again
Feels like I've calmed down
Maybe I'm flying round the bend
Like a bird without a cage
Like a simpleton turned sage
In a room without a door
With a marble tiled floor
Try release my peaceful dove
And I turn hate into love
Whilst Chimera's burn, Salience glows
Like Tesla's dove, and rhyming prose
It's funny how, we demonize
Saviours the most... punish the wise!
She runs to me, my empyrean
For in her eyes, Nirvikalpa's seen...
It feels like I've calmed down
Maybe I'm coming round again
Feels like I've calmed down
Maybe I'm flying round the bend
Like a bird without a cage
Like a simpleton turned sage
In a room without a door
With a marble tiled floor
Try release my peaceful dove
And I turn hate into love
It fits
The Venial Christ commits
An Alexithemic Kiss
You are My Arkane Bliss
Is what it feels like
Bliss is what it feels like
Bliss is what it feels like
This is what it feels like
Without my wings
Without my wings
Without my...