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(heart thunders, pain rains) matching your face we all are the same, to me youve changed
could it be the pain that rains, troubled by? what has come to you, no crown i see you looking for your Glory
Cronos and Rhea, better known as mother and father.
More like corrupt, wealthy leaders of the town rather,
Cronos was the former mayor and still held a power,
Rhea had not had to work an hour.
Drip, drip, drop, drop goes the rain falling down outside
Everything is calm in the small towm
When soon comes a heavy sigh
In the window a face appears, along with a little girl who hair is brown
Slipped away from existence
Wondering if they were ever true
Isolated from men
These women never saw the color blue
Against war
Men were the enemy
Dominating places
Dominating society
I stand at the navel of humanity
Watching the cinematography
through kaledeopic visions
Obscure past flowing
and engulfing the present
the future is unavoidable
and unfathomable
Achilles a hometown football hero
He was the greatest athlete in the world by far
All his fans looked at him as a superhero
He was faster and stronger than any horse or car
Part of becoming an adult
And reaching maturity
Exceeds driving cars,
Changing partiality,
And gaining a sense
Of mediocre
I thought of it as a weakness,
Something that would only hold me back.
I always pushed it aside,
Until I found my path.
I told myself it was wrong
Awaken child! Rise child!
The sun is shining oh,
there's no rain only sunshine!
Why are you crying?
The future... it's so bright!
Remove yourself from this slumber,
He was there in the beginning, they say
He's always been there, will always be there
Those who have met him
Often seem to cling on
Afraid to let go
Scared of what they’ll see
He was there in the beginning, they say
He's always been there, will always be there
Those who have met him
Often seem to cling on
Afraid to let go
Scared of what they’ll see
In Nantucket, she grew to love the buoyant seersucker she walked on,
that carried her beyond the linens
and grace. They were robed with sun,
eating figs from every tree,
I received great fortune the month of May
As my high school career came to a close
I had just celebrated my birthday
My life was full of gumdrops and rainbows
And as the days grew short and the nights long
Every day when I was little, I woke up with a smile,
Saw everyone as my friend, to whom I could talk for a while,
My world was sunshine and rainbows, happy and nonvolatile.
Actions Seem Less Lithe
Compared To When I Was Young
Acting By My Heart
There once was a wee little thing
Who wondered what life would bring
Well it brought her thrills
And it brought her bills
And best of all it brought her knowing!
