Still alive, all knowing eye. Beneath your stream of words. Your rapid stream of words. Though none will ever live to share. The radiant streato, the promised hues.
I grant to you. No privilege of person. No sense of self. A denial of choice. It wants out. So from all the little bits and pieces. A simple case of lost and found.
"Let me die", I cried as the curtain fell and I stared in woe at the. world before me. My weeping eves could not bear to tell of the shattered kingdom in ruins.
----------------------. (Lyrics: Sundin). A bolt of blazing gold,. lifted from the horizon's edge. Another radiant dawn sends new hope,. avowed my hearty pledge.