Each days corners unfold Becoming their natures own Unravelling rhythms of choice. Voices of many, all yours In turn also themselves alone. They brace for bruises Poised to changes trough judgemental hedges shown. Ten-thousand decisions from dawn to dusk. Compelled by domination Competing for the throne. Observe hereof, obligated Ten-thousand more. Spirit of seeking solves such overt noise Necessary nerves demanding Choosing isn't a choice. Court them all to hear them out. Five-thousand coronations from dawn to dusk. Without processions shall be war Yet despite the bleedings of omission The crown will always be worn.
Coronations
Each days corners unfold Becoming their natures own Unravelling rhythms of choice. Voices of many, all yours In turn also themselves alone. They brace for bruises Poised to changes trough judgemental hedges shown. Ten-thousand decisions from dawn to dusk. Compelled by domination Competing for the throne. Observe hereof, obligated Ten-thousand more. Spirit of seeking solves such overt noise Necessary nerves demanding Choosing isn't a choice. Court them all to hear them out. Five-thousand coronations from dawn to dusk. Without processions shall be war Yet despite the bleedings of omission The crown will always be worn.