After the fall From the beginning of time Another chance at which to rhyme Another stone to roll away;

My faint in heart nor evil way... After a fall by which to reason, In its changing of a season; We all must stay attached of a vine Encassed from its great design, A need to taste the final frontier; After the fall we all have changed In grey sky pillars of a certain madness Yet out of clear sadness a choice. The crystal clear sadness a choice The crystal clear effort to roll away the stone A pillar in slight apathy the negated cavity; From the one that held my heart... A brand new start, From some helpless state that missed the mark After the fall facing circles, While outside travelers often weary Getting very tired on their mission Such as a soaring Eagle taken flight; In search of love yet finding none For some the path is found too hard; In certain circles the chosen ace card On a flight nor journey such a seeker Wanders forth out of desolation Searching in the day in night for a solution Is this life a dream or a grand illusion After the fall when Adam met with Eve This was a special time on a special place In flight of honor or embrace, Mere idols falling in search of nothing; In love for another to embrace your brother; Within shadows embraced by honor, Highly erected toward the light Never give up the fight

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look at my eyes twilight look at my heart a new start of fragments torn asunder to another look at my face no disgrace!