All horizons fall through dying stains
A crimson crown to call my own
O home is everywhere I voyage
And darkness is always with me...
I call to the sirens
Echoing in sweet laughter
Broken hopes 'neath the surface
Whith haunting eyes they stare...
Through black waters, weaving tresses
a figurehead warped, stares homesick afar
Never depths... My dear despairs never...
Blind in delirium, navigating the continuum flux... Nothing submerged in limbo,
of nautica rthey sing... True majesty oceans wide, eyes wide... Forever the
treasure... Carry on infusing insight, the fabrid of space ignited
Silent time reveals tragedies chartered all triumphs were drowned... and the
sirens too...
Silent time reveals...
All triumphs were drowned...
Symphony for the pilgrims, intrinsic wake, opulent discordant soul... my
arabesque setting sail from paradox lost to a paradise found
Paradise, paradise found
paradise, paradise found
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