Greatly Indefinite

The Life And Times Of Us

As I walked into the great measures of relaxed pleasures and great contentments and luxuries of what the elite called life,
I was pulled aside,
By a woman,
Her face as pale as the moon on a blue moon night,
And she told me that I'd die, if it was not for her,
And that I wouldn't survive this war,
If she hadn't got control,

And I put my trust in someone,
After years of the solemn lies,
I took the matchbox and fired a life,
Maybe it's my fate that's walking,
"Please don't make me trip",
This journey is long and I don't want to miss,

Cause they will always drag me,
To their bloodshed, crimson clovered,
Hit me to my soul,
My sweet dream was over,
And I remembered I vowed not to cry anymore, if we survived the great war,

So I woke up from my nightmares,
One that I had after years,
One that I tried to stitch away from plagiarising your lullabies,
One that still broke through because my tears were running dry,

And so I casted a hex, on the mist with a flex to the power I had from when I was young,
Witch-hunters, madlads and the country assholes were the reason I left my house in the first place,
And every moment of that, I captured it, I remember it,
How I was hit in with a crit and I started to run,
My memories folded with a cry to the sun,

And it was morning again,
Those men and their long attitudes and I,
We're face to face again,

And we were spirited and we were high,
On the spirits of our dead and gone,
Loved ones that we will avenge be it day or night,

And so I started singing,
A folk song about tender willows, that would bent right to my wind,
As I'd count them out time and time again,

They picked me up,
Tore me apart,
The feathers of the withered doves cut my cheeks and my frozen blood gazed at the light,
Staring deep down into their shocked faces from my heart,

And we demanded justice,
And we demanded our rightful place to be,
We demanded a life of no guilts, pain and insufferable misery,

And we weren't heard, but we were,
So we would circle around as we prayed to our gods,
Hoping they would ascend and save us all,
And as we looked up and our hands up,
We swung them singing the sams tune,

We would roam around in a peaceful circle and the government couldn't kill us too,

I led the pack so it was me,
I was brought down by them as they flashed a mirror of despicable likeness and grief to my soul,
Telling me,
"You should be the first one to know"

"Seems like they found his letters"
We hadn't done much scripting,
We were in love with this,
We didn't have much clue to it,
So planned ahead, but not so much that would kill me in the end,

But I saw the general smile in front of me,
He whispered,
"Love sees no boundaries" as I saw his castles crumble,
The wife and the kid, they were all in shambles,
And I held his hands and I told him to not leave them away,
I stood up and the government's eyes landed on me swiftly,

As the general resigned, they were left with no more remorse, humanity and lives to spare for their life,

So they drew up some good faith treaties,
And I fell,
My assumptions came true from hell,
"And you would see his face first, but the price would be your illustrious life"
And I didnt even give them any signs.