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The Darkness Awaits​.​.​?

by Wounded Soles

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1.
Balderdash I feel the rash of pain and hate arising It's surprising how I feel it coming Trickling down my spine like tired forget-me-nots trafficked against the sun Wriggling like the worms inside the shell of black Inside the shell so black It's like a nightmare that lasts forever Till the pain and suffering ends and then we can move on at least I hope so Horrific and down beneath my feet I feel them calling out and singing winging their way upwards from despair up to open air up to singing so all can be called home Wriggling like the worms inside the shell of black Inside the shell so black It's like a nightmare that lasts forever Till the pain and suffering ends and then we can move on at least I hope so
2.
Due in june 03:58
Everything falls into place From the corner of the sea Ridiculous images flash across destroying half of me All the cars come down from heaven Singing a song that's sung in tune But black bottleflies cannot fill the air up When the winters due in june Heartless wasteless feeling keening Not willing to reach beyond what you are You thin a smile across my web But it catches on open air Where are we now then Lost in memories holding on to thin air You don't care In your world Feckless soul continue on You purpose is filling soon But there's no time to clear this air When winters due in june Heartless wasteless feeling keening Not willing to reach beyond what you are You thin a smile across my web But it catches on open air Ah me ah my Wait I never said that Ah me ah my own Help me please Ah me on my mine Wait I never said that
3.
Heartstrong So many lifetimes Words shared Fetters broken Promises disappointed and want What a nerve Was a promise The son goes out to die the trees bend towards him As the leaves close their eyes Leaving on sadness Sadness behind Warlord's token gesture A rambling of the chest The head and the heart promise To do any damage last But you could never make amends The son goes out to die the trees bend towards him As the leaves close their eyes Leaving on sadness Sadness behind

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released July 20, 2016

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