Aion
Tithe, giving freely away Take, tomorrow surely comes Size up the spoils Taste, bitter lard on your lips Seethe, not according to plan Young, heedlessness has its price Follow the hum Lay, time to rest your tired hands Lay, rest your hands I, I am alone sifting through stones Hey, what have you found? Give it to me Stones, stones everywhere Scarce to the eye
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jun 21, 2026
Lines bent out of shape Aimlessly pushing on Everything in its place Raised them tussling
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jun 21, 2026
Threatening a child in awe Everyone has gone inside Kneeling down toward Stripping away the sheets Every trace washed away
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jun 21, 2026
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Coming out through the door Yellow rays Behind the laithe Echoing for a while Hallowing Behind the tome In a lopsided mine Damaging Behind the seal Your luck will turn around Rain Behind the gnashing teeth Blame Drill Toss down Fill up Forget Wallow Turn the dial Find the fault Turn east Uproot Hold the line Don’t let go
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jun 21, 2026
Catch a break, young traveler Flailing around As the chestnuts hit the ground Scouring the land Put my foot out, trip you up Running too fast Listen to the obvious Disregard In my dreams all animals Talk to you City limits, fading light Wrong address
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jun 21, 2026
Peering out Perceive Hail hits the water Covering In the deep Grey wels Bulge on the surface Reach out Untold anguish Beating autumn ground In the deep Grey wels Ring the broken bell Reclaim Listen to the water Messing up the law Feeling mightier than me Catching the waves Flexing the rope Feeling far away Storing the catch Convince the judge Every other case in there Chirping everywhere Wringing of hands Sensing other lives Carry the water Breaching the trust Every little thing in there Touched by the blessing Torching the place It's an instrument Dark Night Throw Bait Catch Wels Swallows Rod Leaves
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jun 21, 2026