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For what the broken skies spoke
Was of pardon for the damned
While others feast at their own might
I was blessed with cursed hands

A satire of rouge crescendos
Marking stark for what is more
Belittling the heavens
On the hunt for the adorned

Idle as of stone
Always watching
Always wanting more
Lining an onus with velvet and lace
Inexcusable apparitions riding vibratos of the lords [chords]

As lark the skies lurched forward
In what feeble is mis-conveyed
Charting chapters of my own longing
Dastardly contradicting the ordain

For be it from the eternal's luxury
Be it in not to refrain
While others take but more of a bite
They were burning out in vain

To resurrect the souls of beauty
Underground emotion rots
For I, elusive, bide their secret
For what glory often forgot

Description
For what the broken skies spoke
Was of pardon for the damned
While others feast at their own might
I was blessed with cursed hands

A satire of rouge crescendos
Marking stark for what is more
Belittling the heavens
On the hunt for the adorned

Idle as of stone
Always watching
Always wanting more
Lining an onus with velvet and lace
Inexcusable apparitions riding vibratos of the lords [chords]

As lark the skies lurched forward
In what feeble is mis-conveyed
Charting chapters of my own longing
Dastardly contradicting the ordain

For be it from the eternal's luxury
Be it in not to refrain
While others take but more of a bite
They were burning out in vain

To resurrect the souls of beauty
Underground emotion rots
For I, elusive, bide their secret
For what glory often forgot