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I stand in the shadows of a hallway of memories. The bronze psatel colors glimmer on the puddles like gold. I reflect my memories, to see what will become in the future. What will I become? I look at the wall, bricks lay upon eachother; like one and other are dependent. The street lamp bends shadows and bronze. Is this world a reflection? I savor the taste of the warm mist, I look up in the sky, no stars. This world is devine and perfect, but is there a limit?
I can't live in a world where I acheived everything by simply living. One day I shall ignite this world; ignite it the light of bronze. The bronze shall cast shadows piercing through the already darkened abyss above. This way I create this world a star; radiating my despair.
- by Kazuma Kosetzu |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/11/2010 |
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- Title: Play Back Track 12
- Artist: Kazuma Kosetzu
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- Date: 02/11/2010
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