You need to go, And so will I.


You need to go, And so will I.

At the water’s hill, Is a quarry in a query Up the will, Until the objects Of rendition, Has acquired […]

So to that wording, Has warmed them Into a mission, Without a target Or restriction.

Ends of dependence, Are that remote Remorse, For those alone.

Understand then, That of all of when I chose now.

When I feel The pain That always Comes You do not Understand Who I become.

Expectation winds a web, For the fate of most Is decided in, The heads’ of ghosts.

Take me away You try But will you keep me, Once I die?

With the recurrence Of the letters That mean no My openness To trying Goes and Goes.