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« on: 12 October, 2010, 12:40:11 am » |
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Mmmm...
What to do, what to do
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Couplets, of course!
Linear:
I see the world in all it's glory I see this world, it is a hole I see a world's unending story I see characters, their hearts dead cold What do you see when you look outwards? Why do you ask? You know my soul I seek the answers deep inside you There's nothing there, no coin, no coal Then why live, nothing to bind true? Instinct demands I exist, is all
Planar:
Tell me of the world I will tell you of the void A lived life's the greatest thrill Death stalks us all, demands one coin One day the gears wind down, stops the whirling dance And I'll be there, dancing alone, the blackest romance To what then will you tend? To me, my own, may God defend And when all then stops at last? Pick up the pieces, scatter them far, upset the gameboard, whole world ajar at the feet of he who once was not, before power he finally sought from the fire of the heart of none, burning all those trillion suns, and bathed in the light of a first-found way, born again, born at last, a brand new day
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