Liedtext Mirror: Were Reflections

I am standing on the darkwater searching my souls

wading Warsaws gradually phasing out    lost all acchords

All the screams lies in sandy silence or they cannot be

in the states in a stature shared in a dream

Dreamed by someone else

Dreamt by some body else

I was standing on the edge of the font of the frames

when frontiers were outliers in  wayward town

The menorahs are lights the lores are tore

Slightly scours from torched torn memoirs scorched

Moving raining rains

                           Typically    toying all over me

      To return to return

                    rewiring again

Trapped in somewhere relse

                  Trapped in someone else's perfect

                            fading dreamz——

I am stranding lost strands

                                              singing from a string

is it a harps or a lyre, or

                                           is it even a thing

Mused in a dreamt someonelse

Amused in fake believes.

composed by Vasily, with editions from Nil and Luciusilas.

transliterated by Aran Meredith

Octa 20:20s.

M!^: hare's a cubie. sourced from some ones' gamemaking reservoir.