The Sound of the Sea
Driven by the white fire
Passionately seeking the desire
I reached far into time and space
To see that which I have so aspired
I feel and seek as one
The ripples in my wake
Inscribing every moment of my
Peregrination across the ascending sea of tranquility
Only feeling the life of the nocturnal
Playground of ecstasy it chimes to me as a
Single note captured in a symphony of loyalty the
Desire I feel is the passion of only
One fluidity of a combined individuality
Only to seek for my tranquility
I find a the chaos of a clear less reality
A meaningless perilous universe of interdependent chaos
Fleeing in my dreams of fantasy
Ive only noticed
The necessity of pro simplicity of
The intarity of what life brings to me
Swallowed by the fear of clear less
Reality only getting a single note of my
Everlasting symphony of dieing strings they
Will always sing to me in my pain of
Bleeding morality and my jadedness
Conception of my unending clarity
My angel my passion has shown her face and her grace
The light is shinning in my terror my hell the nightmares
She has the touch of tranquility for my
Consuming hate of the enclosing capsulation
In my empty universe I need the peace and
Tranquility to balance the hate the rage and the
Unforgiving order of freedom in this
Macro egoism blood thirsty realism of
Governing dynamics of this worlds equilibrium
The immortal transcribing moment of my eternal
Peregrination I gaze into my liner nexo and
Come to a realization in this world of chaos
That beauty lurks unbound only to be found in
Sanguine sound of the mare of tranquility
Driven by the white fire
Passionately seeking the desire
I reached far into time and space
To see that which I have so aspired
I feel and seek as one
The ripples in my wake
Inscribing every moment of my
Peregrination across the ascending sea of tranquility
Only feeling the life of the nocturnal
Playground of ecstasy it chimes to me as a
Single note captured in a symphony of loyalty the
Desire I feel is the passion of only
One fluidity of a combined individuality
Only to seek for my tranquility
I find a the chaos of a clear less reality
A meaningless perilous universe of interdependent chaos
Fleeing in my dreams of fantasy
Ive only noticed
The necessity of pro simplicity of
The intarity of what life brings to me
Swallowed by the fear of clear less
Reality only getting a single note of my
Everlasting symphony of dieing strings they
Will always sing to me in my pain of
Bleeding morality and my jadedness
Conception of my unending clarity
My angel my passion has shown her face and her grace
The light is shinning in my terror my hell the nightmares
She has the touch of tranquility for my
Consuming hate of the enclosing capsulation
In my empty universe I need the peace and
Tranquility to balance the hate the rage and the
Unforgiving order of freedom in this
Macro egoism blood thirsty realism of
Governing dynamics of this worlds equilibrium
The immortal transcribing moment of my eternal
Peregrination I gaze into my liner nexo and
Come to a realization in this world of chaos
That beauty lurks unbound only to be found in
Sanguine sound of the mare of tranquility