Could she wash the rain from the Eye
With a salt trail left by this ode due to time
The vampire's, on Standby, to he she bled in vain/vein
Consumed by the everlasting need to thrill //
A TOKEN SHINES for while
till a cry depicts a sigh,
our mouths to mime out of sight & out of mind //
To be seen and not to be heard
WILL all that's bad ever go away?
But it's a blur anyway \\\\
HELLO, do You know what you searching for
Shall our plans to tilt new worlds be aborted now instead?
Our hearts like empires all decay,
a wondering creature sworn to stay //
Consumed by the everlasting need for that pleasure \\\
A TOKEN SHINES for a while till a cry deflects the light,
with mouths to mime out of sight & out of mind
to be seen & not to be heard, Will all that's bad ever go away?
But it's a blur Anyway\\\\
∆ For His & Her decree For His & Hers Decree
Run to the end to see The phantom seas
For there's a {unknown} virus in me
All these recurring dreams
Sometimes a monster is what you have to be
Damn the phantom seas \\\∆
For His&Hers decree
Run to the edge to see...
Run to the end to see... The phantom seas "