Oceans of Emotion.
oceans of emotions drifting in with the tide...waiting for the sun to rise...spirits stirring in the air... memories of ancient lives... intermingled with mythologies and dreams... night-mares and wicked schemes of devils and gods emporers and kings...Empires crumble when the caged bird sings...there is a time for everything under-neath the sun, but everthing is nothing and then the darkness comes...There is a time for mercy and there is a time for war...theres a time to reap and theres a time to sow...but the grapes of wrath from jehovas wine glass are bleeding in the snow...the prophet said a hard rains coming it sure is awful cold...maybe that sun's just a reflection of what burned out awhile ago...I am I but who am I I don't claim to know...
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