-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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