Day has come and yet still I roam dreaming of nights that come and go like leaves buried beneath the fallen snow..life abrood as I reap in this state of what use to be,dreams that ly still upon my brow,dreams that appear through apparitions through someone elses own expectations..Phantasm of ghouls and they'll be gone lurking out from the time they once were one..as death lys still amongst the founder worth its time {released yet still not forgotten} This life is all I know siting along this high road..everywhere I look are words flown out through books,words with nothing left,words that are little transgressed distorted in its own deranged text..and still I walk along this road and where it takes me I do not know only where my mind goes and where it'll lead me I do not know only that I walk alone along this high road.
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