Once the King Was Shot

Complete.
This Atmosphere They've Created Makes Me Soar
I Am High From Their Melody Lines.
They Have Taken Nothing And Yet Everything From My Limbs As I Gravitate Towards Them.

I Have Longed For This 'Feeling'

  *Just As He Sings This word"

Forget What You Knew, Forget The Basic Theory Behind This...
It Just Cannot Be Calculated!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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