First of all, I wrote this about a month ago before I spent any time on this website so my use of the word "retro" has nothing to do with the game room.
Secondly, The overall meaning of this is kind of like this: "This world and the people/things in it are NOT good enough for me. I want nothing from anyone/anything."
However, Most lines have their own little inside meanings to me which i would be happy to explain if anyone questions me or cares.
FROM WITHIN
Dysfunction becomes agony, Gripping from ago,
Below the syndrome of forever, Allow the youth to follow.
Silence mortals, We gaze upon a darkened retro
Let go of massive hollows, Allies counted died.
Foretold the clipping swallows, Icy pines aside,
Only tales of all that holds but still divine.
Crumbling from within....
Lumbering without consent, You hibernate your lies,
As I venture flooded falls, With eagles in my eyes.
Sabotage significance, Sow the reapings mine,
The whispers held a secret of diminished time.
Foretold the slipping scholars, Books cast to the fire,
Only tales of all you know and that which you admire.
As you crumble from within...
By: KryPtiC (1983-????)
First of all, I wrote this about a month ago before I spent any time on this website so my use of the word "retro" has nothing to do with the game room.
Secondly, The overall meaning of this is kind of like this: "This world and the people/things in it are NOT good enough for me. I want nothing from anyone/anything."
However, Most lines have their own little inside meanings to me which i would be happy to explain if anyone questions me or cares.
FROM WITHIN
Dysfunction becomes agony, Gripping from ago,
Below the syndrome of forever, Allow the youth to follow.
Silence mortals, We gaze upon a darkened retro
Let go of massive hollows, Allies counted died.
Foretold the clipping swallows, Icy pines aside,
Only tales of all that holds but still divine.
Crumbling from within....
Lumbering without consent, You hibernate your lies,
As I venture flooded falls, With eagles in my eyes.
Sabotage significance, Sow the reapings mine,
The whispers held a secret of diminished time.
Foretold the slipping scholars, Books cast to the fire,
Only tales of all you know and that which you admire.
As you crumble from within...
By: KryPtiC (1983-????)