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the end of the bother
Written by: Symphonic Seaphiel, Flute of the Heavens
Date: Thursday, June 2nd, 2005
Addressed to: Everyone
And this is my last piece for now.
How does it feel waking up after 15 years... *swoon*
SLUMBER
Wake
Years now past
Take
your memories last
Shake
you're aging fast
Fake
as crying you must
A life begone, my youth preserved but in a dream
the old skin shed through a tide of change
the future shakes the roots o' the realm
heart beating in the flow, its course so strange
undecided as the light glows strong or grim
Rest
the unheard, unfelt and hidden slayer
Nest
your soul forgotten over a humble prayer
Best
to forget your change, fate's player
Jest
you're falling down to a deeper layer
A faint cry, as i meet companions of old
of stories gone and yet untold
of better times when i walked bold
and cheerful through harsh heat and cold
Yet cinders in the wind will burn anew
and voices gather, at first just few
A choir will sing its music through
this shroud of silence and feelings blue
Yell
and let your Song arise
Tell
the world where your heart lies
Hell
will fade before your eyes
Bell
chime, on each wind it flies
So i bring my light to shine this day
and hunt these lone shadows away
my muse walks again by my side
on rainbow winds again i ride
My laughter free your ears will reach
to listen some, and some to teach
Slumber's gone, the Song will bend
to raise unchained beyond its end.
_________________________________________________
*And this is all folks!*
*cheerful end theme*
Seaphiel
Penned by my hand on the 14th of Sarapin, in the year 394 AF.
the end of the bother
Written by: Symphonic Seaphiel, Flute of the Heavens
Date: Thursday, June 2nd, 2005
Addressed to: Everyone
And this is my last piece for now.
How does it feel waking up after 15 years... *swoon*
SLUMBER
Wake
Years now past
Take
your memories last
Shake
you're aging fast
Fake
as crying you must
A life begone, my youth preserved but in a dream
the old skin shed through a tide of change
the future shakes the roots o' the realm
heart beating in the flow, its course so strange
undecided as the light glows strong or grim
Rest
the unheard, unfelt and hidden slayer
Nest
your soul forgotten over a humble prayer
Best
to forget your change, fate's player
Jest
you're falling down to a deeper layer
A faint cry, as i meet companions of old
of stories gone and yet untold
of better times when i walked bold
and cheerful through harsh heat and cold
Yet cinders in the wind will burn anew
and voices gather, at first just few
A choir will sing its music through
this shroud of silence and feelings blue
Yell
and let your Song arise
Tell
the world where your heart lies
Hell
will fade before your eyes
Bell
chime, on each wind it flies
So i bring my light to shine this day
and hunt these lone shadows away
my muse walks again by my side
on rainbow winds again i ride
My laughter free your ears will reach
to listen some, and some to teach
Slumber's gone, the Song will bend
to raise unchained beyond its end.
_________________________________________________
*And this is all folks!*
*cheerful end theme*
Seaphiel
Penned by my hand on the 14th of Sarapin, in the year 394 AF.