Undesire
Come to me not, as the cascading waterfall, Whose beauty lies, only in its own downfall, Whose bubbles only froth, when its heart is filed, Whose very purity, is always questioned and distilled. Come to me not, as the charming
Iscariot
One by one they emerge, slowly walking out, Stopping and asking each other, the way about, Though they all profess to have one common mind, Consensus is something humanity may never find. Only yesterday, it seemed we walked a common
Fable
When you close your eyes to the world you know, Thus opening them to a world you will never know, You cannot control the direction your mind can go, For, here, control is something you must forgo. Sweltering under the
Sunset
When the day grows tired, and decides to leave, The night is more than ready to help relieve, The ending was too simple, just like any other, For, each of their lives, were shortened by the other. Every day was
Leaving Atlantis
To walk away from there, you never let anybody even suggest, The very thought, there was nothing you did more strongly detest, So when the day finally came, you wished it was all a test, And kept hoping everything worked