The Lastdon

For the chains that bind the hands of time,

From trees falls sweet of natures wine,
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Is there any good left in the world.

I know I don't want to say,
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These spirits, that had fly, to the heavens, but let die,

for a serpent that sings, for the angel with no wings,
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When stars began to fall,

the Earth will shatter, for the nights will call,
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As standing, is he that is my sight,

had broken my spirit in the blackest of light,
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The rise of your demise,

for the glare that sparkles within her eyes,
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Of flesh and bone,

but of a throne,
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As I stray for it is just to this day,

foreshadowing the wisdom, for which I may,
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Blood, sweat, tears,

the sum of my fears,
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The warmth against my skin,

the singing of gentle wind,
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Again you stand before me in shame

Tempting as I am for you shall not utter my name
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My father I will follow, my soul, my heart,
my tributes to these gifts will tear us apart,
for i love you so dear as my heart will cheer, of all things that you have givin, I hold are so near.
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Oh but rider he has come,

as pale as the wishes and prayers of the some,
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Do you believe in folklore,

do you believe in me,
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Flesh of all flesh, blood of all cold,

His words are of poison, as stories that have told,
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The screams and pain, from the worlds insain, a call of grace,

from this dreaded place, , , ,
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I would like to give this blessing to you,
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to send this message to all that is true.
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