Tasteful bliss

Tasteful bliss, Colourful freedom 

Broken wings of Mother nature 

Sighting love 

with the relic of normality 

Halt the world 

For its deranged morality 

Feet of order, 

Eyes of progression 

Sheets of corruption, a Redundant revelation 

Another day, 

Another Chance for redemption 

Tasteful bliss, colourful freedom 

My eyes, they water 

But care; you have none 

I see the future 

Destroyed by thunder 

Free rhyme; 

Relick of normality becoming diamond 

Tasteful bliss, Colourful freedom 

Another day, 

Another step away from heaven 

Hell isn’t pretty 

Game 

over

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