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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