Solstice Neither Time Nor Tide
lone narcissust mad at the sun he wanders defeated through cities of dust amidst frustration like so many dreams of saints and sinners, none could percieve the fall from heaven, and mow we would bleed face the adversary, with rage inside nothing can erase, neither time, nor tide dark is the heart that could not feel the silent screams grieving sentinal eye among the blind holds salvation ravaged paradise torn are the skies in oblivion orchid of happiness never to bloom blessed with his tears
