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The Plight of Sol Creeping over the horizon,The Plight of Sol by ~Colest
The sky it seeks to borrow,
The azure-crimson twilight,
On the ever rising morrow.
Ascending toward the apex,
Of sanity and beauty,
The orb doth ever persists,
Through amnesty and scrutiny.
While traversing the skies avast,
He descends from his proud noon,
When waning he spots at last,
Paramour of forgotten yore,
The faint visage of Lady Moon.
'Why is her aura desolate,
What saps her vitality?'
Inquires his earnest heart,
Free of all immorality,
He calls, "My maiden, gaze yonder.
I will console your sorrow."
Yet his curse, his damnation,
He must repent time he borrows.
And so ever shall he lamen
Saying the Unspeakable How is it you can clear my mind?Saying the Unspeakable by ~Colest
Steal my breath straight from my chest;
Searching for words I cannot find;
And hanging my head just like the rest.
What ever happened to those warm, autumn nights?
Smiling and laughing under the starry curtains;
You used to probe me for all fear and frights,
To mend them yourself, of that I am certain.
A thousand and one questions, yet they all disperse,
When I confront you to unveil the truth;
Love me or loathe me, but indifference is a curse,
What can I do to convince you, to show you as proof?
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I confess;
I'd soon as bare my body upon the pyre,
Of social suic
From high up yonder I look so small,From high up yonder by ~Colest
On top this wall,
Though I feel so tall,
I collapse and fall,
Can you see me,
From high up yonder?
The wind caressing,
My adrenaline pressing,
My body stressing,
My senses messing,
Does my fall seem so short,
From high up yonder?
The memories long since gone,
During my fleet from the rising dawn,
Seeing myself as merely a pawn,
But yet again I misjudge my brawn,
But I doubt you can tell,
From high up yonder.
The ground appears to growing,
I feel giddy to see where I am going,
While my thoughts continue flowing,
Though I doubt that this is showing,
For you are miles away,
From high up yonder?
Here it is
No diction exists What is this?No diction exists by ~Colest
This and that,
To and fro,
On my back a pat,
And in my ear a "no,"
Curious as a cat,
With nothing to show,
Ambiguous and reversed,
Seemingly rehearsed,
Disgusted and perversed,
In shit I'm immersed,
For attention I thirst,
Yet with loneliness I'm cursed,
This and that,
To and fro,
Stupid and fat,
From head to toe,
Need a clue, stat!
Yet again another "no,"
Ugly and rude,
Harsh and crude,
Who's the enemy?
Where's my remedy?
Lack of diversity and sense,
The shame and guilt is immense,
So utterly intense,
Yet left in suspense,
This and that,
To and fro,
I got no frat,
I'm not a pro,
Tit-for-tat,
Toe-
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