Capone from Terraform by Boreal Forest

snowscapes sit, still and silent.
gentle fall, an antonym of violent.
dead limbs droop and sway
in the brisk winds from afar,
masking the moon and stars.

there's no moment better than now.
try as you might.
there's no shame in wondering how
there's no moment better than now
try as you might, now.

tell me how this plays out,
this feeling of familiarity
it's what disappointment's all about.
no surprises.

expectations fade out in atrophy,
when juxtaposed to harsh reality.
where the waves become corrupted,
in envious contemplation.

arid, fields, lay, desolate
rain dance, expect no rest.
anticipate, a decay of disorder
don't want to die, yet,
don't want to live
deteriorate, anticipate

rain dance, expect no res.
anticipate a decay of disorder
lots to be desired,
not much left.

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