This one is dedicated to...
th-the Internet... burning_eyes
I figured it was too strangely structured for a troglodyte like me to make an actual song out of it.
a voice that beckons me, erasing my rationality
embracing - feeling the cry, failing to consult my
other forme
falling into a sea of random, grasping at whenever
slipping down, drowning 'till i can stand on level ground
and breathe
a poor state of things when he is forgotten
and he rots within
our extinction ensured
and that voice, so faint now, it still calls
all around, asking for something new
i realize it is true
i am lost
a poor state of things when he is forgotten
and he rots within
our extinction ensured
but i will trudge on to where the voice lies
i will trudge on...
Robert_Raymond Community Member 
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