Stone Rill

<br>Once upon the time I was traveling,<br>Burthened with a Task. Sad`n`aweary.<br>The Gloaming inside of me deepened with my ache.<br>No one can be free, and no one can succeed against.<br><br>Have you seen my childhood?<br>Time, when I was just myself!<br>When I had no bounds!<br>When I really dwelt and felt!<br><br>Traceries are painting the Sky.<br>I have no brines in my orbs to cry,<br>Have no stay.<br>I`m wandering like a fenceless fetch,<br>Trying quietude to find and catch.<br>I am a stray.<br><br>Moonlight mesmerizing me.<br>My emotions turn into Stone Rill,<br>Hyaline in.<br><br>Stone Rill is unique. It controls Beings.<br>Everyone sees what they want to see.<br>Sensitive ones hear the water`s babbling.<br>For the others it is stone debris.<br><br>Nascent cogitation scare.<br>I am, unmurmuring, pursuing my fare<br>Via my being.<br><br>BLACK BROTHERHOOD:<br>My playthings - quite docile.<br>Obey me like a sheep flock.<br>Each action - just self-wile.<br>And even<br>Life given them as a taunt.<br><br>I heard, but couldn`t behold<br>The Waves of dole.<br>Stone flowed,<br>And it were charming tears,<br>I couldn`t sob with.<br><br>And every time that we return,<br>We do forget preceding lives.<br>And water turns into dead stone.<br>Get back your haze and sightless eyes.<br><br>Doomed Nous` sigh.<br>Eyesight always lies.