In his name you have disgraced me and in the long run it always will,
placed beside a token in a hole upon a hill
but in the means of another end there are some places we may be,
Out there beyond the distance in a land owned by the sea.
It wont be there forever and you may or may not understand
In the sun that shines together with the promise of the sand
No one will ever care of the stories passing by or the distance of the faces in the winds upon the sky.
The diamond fades to promise but why should I become that way?
Like a rock that smoothes to leather in the passing of a wave.
Further in the distance a lonesome child may cry, one could live forever, and another one will die.
When the four walls stand for freedom and individuality.
I want it all to leak out in the night of the city.
Where cars and horns and banquets and booze reach the corners of my mind.
Take me to the flowing river and leave my soul behind.
We are not the remnence of the days but more the changing of the times.
So just leave me.
In sanctuary.
In prosperity.
In individuality.
In harmony and in wait.
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