-The God Chronicles: A Tale of Jupiter Thrust
Have I never seen the day,
The pigeons flew.
Have I never seen the day,
The sky painted blue.
Here we are,
Frozen a top,
Cloud and wind seeps about.
Swoosh!!!
Changes in times
SHOUT OUT
Changes within minds
Have I never walked a path,
Golden in stone.
Have I never walked a path,
The tempest moans.
Here we are
Frozen a top,
Clouds and wind seep about.
Crrk!!
Changes in times
SHOUT OUT
Changes within minds
Have I never heard a second,
Cry for control.
Have I never heard a second,
Drop with echoes, into a bottomless hole.
Here we are
Frozen a top,
Clouds and wind seep about.
Grrrr!!
Changes in times
SHOUT OUT
Changes in minds
Have I never lasted a journey,
So elegant to live.
Have I never tasted a journey,
Which so much hatred deceives.
Here we are
Frozen a top,
Clouds and wind seeps about,
Psssttt!!
Changes in times
SHOUT OUT
Changes in minds.
Have I never thought the moment,
As I have now.
Have I never thought the moment,
Precious enough to.....
Darkness rolls across earth.
As a sea of disease.
Light travels in
Penetrating all who received infection.
Now seems the time.
Three years of mine.
For these days have been so grave.
I must now find my own way.
So I repeat,
Here we are
Frozen a top
Clouds and wind seep about.
With a kick from below the body flings itself outward
against desire. Out into the cliffs. Down, piercing the sky.
Pllupp.
Changes...in...time...
Shout...out...
Changes...in...minds...
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