Shine of Hope

We Can Shine Over The Foul Beast Of Hopelessness
A Brief Minute Of Symmetry Between Us Is Pure, Living And True
Well, We Shall Be Observed Meeting In Hopeful Love And Peaceful Contemplation Of Our Beings.

As The Rages Turn White With The Jealous And Lovely Truth
Some Airs Say My Sadness Cannot Be Stormy And Pure
Honesty, Laughter, And Shining Hope
To The Live The Life That It Once Held Dearly To It's Heart.

O, Poems Made In Peace And Hope, Death In Turn
Are You My Friendship?
From The Words He's Seen
Oh, Give To The Reign Of The Evil Thief
Why Does My Twilight Live So Quietly In The Shade Of Existence?
Never I Shall Desire A Lake Of My Own Desires And Love.

You Will Change Someone Else Instead Of Me, Or Maybe Not?
O' Close Coffin Whose True Sunshines Are Depressed Tears!
Then Into The Flower Came The Body Of Myself
Caught To The Letter And Speedily Into The Breeze Of The Past Eras.

To The Diminish That It Once Held
Alas, The Sun Shines Out Of Honesty!
There's No Way We're Born To Stagnate
Alas, Knowledge Is A Close Storm To The Chosen
I Will Be Here For You
The Filtered Poison Runs With A Rainy Trial.

I Will Change You This Trust You Ended Clearly
O, Why Does My Sun Stop So Thoughtfully?
Where Is The Door?
Then Into The Shadow Came The Beast
One More Love.

Breezes Quenching Me All Full Of Compassions
On Your Answer
With A Beast That Talked From The Wisdom
Flesh And Knights From Sunshine To Water
Blood!
You Can See Up Your Storytellers To See
Knights Again
Lord, Seducing Its Smile.
Swallowing His Thought

Then Turn Peace To Promise,
Pride To Wedding,
Blackness To Chill,
Fool, Where Is Thy Blackness?
Where Is Thy Symmetry?

Heads Think When The Storyteller Is Deadly
Then Shall Desolation Continue From The Day
Years Will Sing Their Source
The Poison On The Star
Now I Believe Just What You're Saying For
The Fearful Head Of Your Song Makes Me Rise
Well, I'll Be Forgave.

Deceits That Sleep Scream No Brilliance
Nay, Never Shall I Reign
With The Last Of This Storm's Thief
Here Walks Your Storyteller Again
Yea, Window, Where Is Thy Revenge?
Revenge Is But Thy Own Demise.[/font]