Throught the window of time I fell upside down into the vast chapel of a growing dementia
The rose and the thorn turned into a farrago of bewilderness and woe Fed up with rain but have to claim some more
Redeemer of sorrow seed my melancholy
Under the tree of desolation I hid in the shadows Grey and distorted the forest seemed to welcome me Shadows came alive as if assuming my essence Replacing it with colors of a shady blur In suffering darkness dwell
Deep inside the woods I found a secret grove as in contrast To the hidden orchard I found even deeper inside my mind
In thousands of years torn down to one split-second, redemption
Redemption came like a gust of wind with all the right answers and erased all the wrong ones
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