About to give rise,nLike the sun never could.nMore often not we've been warnednAlbeit with.nnA little taste of regret.nnSave these strings of colornThey threatened it's too magical.nThat you still need to grownnThe sooner we enter,nThe sooner we'll blend.nHe's into another,nEndless abyss.nnWaste of time.nTo chase these truths.nnTell it to move.nFeel like climbing the walls.nUseless messengers haste,nRushing to the ridennSave these strings of colornThey threatened it's too magical.nThat you still need to grownnThe sooner we enter,nThe sooner we'll blend.nHe's into another,nEndless abyss.nnThe sooner we enter,nThe sooner we'll blend.nHe's into another,nEndless abyss.nnThe sooner we enter,nThe sooner we'llnHe's into another,nEndless abyss.nnThe sooner we enter,nThe sooner we'llnHe's into another,nEndless abyss. nnThe sooner we enter,nThe sooner we'll blend.nLeads into another,nEndless amends.