A Century Forlorn

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Say, can you hear the horn resound?
Vesicles of chivalrous endow
Reach for the half-hour waist
where bones meet sand turned black
Can you feel a century forlorn?

Kind man, oh so kind
perfect guy, please be mine
Blind man, fractured mind
deluded, a hopeless bind
Courtly pleasantry
chivalry is all I need
Pity brought you me
rejection my final deed

I don't understand your callous retort
You are obligated to be with me
Between two mottled worlds we met by ice
I was kind then, I am kind now
But nothing more

Kind man, not so kind
Wanton vice for you to find
Blind man, not so blind
Impetus moral decline

I won't go back to my prison
Its comforts greyed by correlation
I see a new cage I dare not name
Zoned with your derision

Say, can you hear the horn resound?
Vesicles of chivalrous endow
Reach for the half-hour waist
where bones reap their marrow
You will feel the century I've worn

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from Kindness Ends, released February 6, 2017

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All music and lyrics written by Luke Powell except where noted.

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