

A Gamin in Elysian FieldsA Gamin in Elysian FieldsA Gamin in Elysian Fields
Under heavenly wrath, Through the ignorance of man,
Lay a stranger to love; A vagrant of rapture.
Here he stands alone, Around a complex crowd, Playing his tune of silence; As a fiddler of dissonance.
Behind his guillotine lips, He slaughters the sisters of grace, Preventing hope to release; Embracing the feelings of failure.
Here he allows the fragrance of pride, To govern the stale state of loyalty, As a vanguard of truth; Akin to the once mighty seraphim.
As spiteful as
Nail
Pan
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