RareForm
Bluelight Crew
I am the waves crashing under your feet.
I am never, the forever you didn't want.
You're lost to the truth of the last merit.
You joggle my feathered heart, gyro life.
Wisdom is never to find out, only to decipher.
True to the diagram, my poor trail is gone.
I'll transform to the shadow at your back.
I'll breathe this forever, and spread a tract.
You look like rain advertising fire, spreading, spreading.
I whip the semaphoric flag of surrender.
My pyriform heart explodes into the twinkle in your eyes.
Without my eyes to spot my heart, silence proves.
Silence proves.
I am never, the forever you didn't want.
You're lost to the truth of the last merit.
You joggle my feathered heart, gyro life.
Wisdom is never to find out, only to decipher.
True to the diagram, my poor trail is gone.
I'll transform to the shadow at your back.
I'll breathe this forever, and spread a tract.
You look like rain advertising fire, spreading, spreading.
I whip the semaphoric flag of surrender.
My pyriform heart explodes into the twinkle in your eyes.
Without my eyes to spot my heart, silence proves.
Silence proves.
