Sunday, November 20, 2005

alone in this sea of green
blind by eyes too keen
alone at the ocean's feet
slowly it begins to creep
quiet the waves beat down
as the sun sets in majestic crown

alone as darkness falls
alone to see the golden halls
arise oh sweet King fair
and deliver this world of despair
rise anew and bring aloft
gentle winds to sweep a canvas soft

alone again in crowded streets
alone for all eternal sleep
fearsome wind as canvas beats
darkness brewing in the deep


yeah, it's bed time now. sorry, I just felt like writing something. if it's too cynical, I'll take it off.

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