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Love Flow: Elf's Poetry

Judgment Hall

I'm in judgment hall,

I'm feeling small.

Here they show it all,

Here you will take a fall.

Seeing all that I have done.

Knowing all that I have become.

Feeling it has come undone.

And I come out with none.

I am the only one.

Dreams of the past,

The memories still last,

Yet fading fast.

Holding on to the moments that were a blast.

Then the dark shadows start to cast,

Over all I hold in my grasp.

Seeing all that I have done.

Knowing all that I have become.

Feeling it has come undone.

I am the lonely one.

Drowning in pleasures,

Time has taken measures.

I am rich in its treasures,

A bird of a feather.

I flock with many, never say never.

Ever?

Seeing al that I have done.

Knowing all that I have become.

Feeling it has come undone.

And I come out with none.

I am the phony one?

Walking in a world of lies I have made, still looking for the truth

As I did in my youth.

What's that line about a telephone booth?

You are gonna feel the sole of my boot.

I really have no couth.

Oh, I am not sorry for knocking out your tooth.

Seeing all that I have done.

Knowing all that I have become.

Feeling it all has just begun.

And I come out with a loaded gun.

I am the holy one.

Standing here in judgment hall.

Being left with nothing at all.

Now serving time trapped behind my eyes for walls.

For 13 years of sin, 13 more chained to their ball.

Seeing all that I have done.

Knowing all that I have become.

Feeling that I have won.

And I only come out for fun.

I am the one.


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