Life's Currency
Away again, across the sea the mighty vastness of this be the green and hollow eyes perceive countless souls engrossed, they plea could moments bend back over time and slip their visions in the minds of those that set out after them careening blindly to a battle hymn. Curtains linger feign to fall casting shadows towards the wall weigh the odds, so all in all the bounty hunkers down the ball The legs they bind, traipse, trample trim the lengthy deafening battle hymn that calls on high, and pleas to Him the makers cloaked, he's choked and grim!