Letras
From a land you've never seen
Far from what you imagined and believed
As you're glancing as you seek
But over here any believe is accepted even if it was nothing like what you're grasping as you reach
From your world's point of view, the last guarantee
That satisfaction after a bad tragedy
That extract after being in series of abrasions from a torture you call world
From experience to narration
I am the peak of your presence in the depth of this passage
A touch of phenomenon
A strength where you grasp it
Where you feel and see equality
Neglect of the masses
The place of something called truth
A breath of this challenge
It's beyond layers, call me the cold season
See, it's time to change your clothes
The leafless trees
From the empty half
From your imaginary tomorrow
The wake
The shear end of the seedling seed
I've been made to be
A messenger of joy to thee
Wherefore dost thou grieve?
I made the light to shed on thee it's splendor.
Why dost thou veil thyself therefrom?
I'm from where you look for when you look up
The wake at night
The place where you assume trust
You'll know where we're going, it's that harmony that's through love
It's time and you're in tune just as you thought you was
You might be discouraged unless you've learned to except me
First may be neglect
See, now, there are tables you've turned and they were heavy
Shine the light, let it burn like it's tempting
This is what you've earned, so you're set free
May be a sideline to those you left aching
They're hurting, not knowing what's next waiting
But I'm the last second
The last rhyme that's never fading in your rhyme book
It's that line that's breathtaking
The last weight felt
Now you trust that you're more than this substance
How else should I write this? Let me try poetic justice