Viola on the High Seas – Hieroglyphs of The Soul CD

William writes as his pain is transformed like a black swan.
Viola left because she had no choice at all in the matter.
Yesterday she boarded a ship that is sailing away to a far and lonely land.
She’s gone forever, but William will keep her image alive in his pages.
There’s a lot to think about, a lot to remember. At a certain point it has got to come together.
“But why choose? Just use it all.” William said to himself. Viola’s on the high seas anyway.
Late in the afternoon William starred at the costumes that reminded him of her.
His favourite one is purple, as that’s Viola’s name said in a different way.
He runs his face through it as it still has Viola’s scent on it.
William then developed fetishes just like the guy you see in Vertigo.
There’s a lot to think about, a lot to remember. At a certain point it has to come together.
“But why choose? Just use it all.” William said to himself. Viola’s on the high seas anyway.

 

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