quarta-feira, 13 de agosto de 2025

The fire and grace

 This solitude is solid i feel it like the road under foot the click of teeth
These humans we are, we confuse love for something beneath
we resent the labor hear our frustrated breathing uneven
our failed attempts at patience our shameful leaving

of the fire and grace
The glorious millenium

I sought the truth unable to pay it's levy in pain
I looked into empty eyes and listened to voices invain
faith had leached out of the masses so I went against the grain
in my solitary belief no time for the gimic and or short gain

the particular performance for your pure amazement
life's little goblin runs parties vibing enjoyment
born in the oils of excess and orgasmic falsity
So I walked from the crowd away from that city

Of the fire and grace
The glory of an age

The even solitude i seek i find
power beyond body power beyond mind
supercharged and annointed
A million embers sparking out

incendious yet blessed

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