Sir-Beret

And so we have this, You have it in your secret windows, And your understanding to understand it and to bring it forth. It takes minute detail It takes emotion It takes dedication It takes dedication It takes a death It brings us down It takes form of the intent It takes whisper in the wind, On a dim summer fore day, Gaze up to the skies and watch the terror, Clouds traverse the icy blue nether world, Make of it, make it remembrance. Take note, take forth and immerse And you will pass through this corridor Where they sat Where they are It will find you inside this madness, and it will drown. You saw something that was real You will believe...

This is maddening This is crazy This is frightening Is is, maybe?Out of control, what is going on? This just can't be happening. Maybe it won't last long. They look on dastardlyThose eyes, Piercing and robust Towards the sky; Look, they must.I just got their carpet soaked with milk here, I don't see why they make such a big deal.