darlric john lotik

Every air that I breathe
Was an every cold at my feet
Whenever I stand in the ground
I travel in space filled with sounds
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A day, afternoon in a night
Doing experiments with no light
In a lonely, foggy place
I want to solve this mystery case
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Went up directly to my garden
To meet the beautiful maiden
I saw a wonderful flower
Shock me with aura of power
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Torn between sadness and happiness
Don't know what I should do know
Pushing as I can to break her forces
A lifetime dreaming, goes to a flow
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Something floats in the air
Travel from a stem to somewhere
Through a land like a bed
Extends to a point in a thread
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Decided to walk his path
Across the darkened wrath
Rolling stones of great inclined
Lifetime choice in fixed declined
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Simple but full of intelligence
Accept criticism for other eminence
No to bad influence
Give and take, among the others
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Converting myself for my only one
Broken, having her with someone
Dreaming myself, walking with her
Around and around, even further
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As the night comes through
It is time for me and you
Stars that reminds me
Happy moments like dancing bees
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Sometimes we look through the skies
Rhythms of songs are flying kites
Songs we hear until it flies
Tones of you are in disguise
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Once there was a teenage ant,
Whose studying at the 'Ant University',
His name is Ticky,
He is the top student of the class
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I walk through the coast
Against the flowing tears from eyes
Finding her, I get lost
In her heart, living with lies
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Walking, wandering alongside street
Without myself, burning feet
I find her, just standing
Is this my wish? Lord I need your answer
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I can grow with tears
Falling from deepest eyes,
Looking photographs in freeze
Stand by myself and face my lies
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I dream to dream a dream
Dreaming with you is just a single theme
A little wise, using my mind
I dream to dream for you to find
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A war in my head
Other mean for confusion they said
A vision of man in different shells
In my heart to flew with someone else
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By watching the signs of railways
I can remember m best-friends says
'just wait my friend, and it will come,
like a tasty paste of some'
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They are giving the night a light
A vision guiding the middle of my sight
Wishing there would be a happy day tomorrow
A perfect moment that I can borrow
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He is not that handsome as you dream,
He is not that genius as you say,
He is not that kind that you like
He is just a black sheep of his family
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Sometimes I make wrong decisions
Sometimes feels like not in the position
Sometimes it can be anytime
Sometimes would it be as fine?
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