"I wanted to remind myself what it was like to feel like me. Vibrance and happiness truly emerges with love and fluidity in your state of mind I feel. I was at a point where I wasn't happy and then I surrounded myself with the things that make me happiest at times... Silence, nature, and good vibes. Something I think we all need at times." - Yoh the Shaolin
Lyrics:
vibrant,
staring into staring into the face of an angel i slowly begin to feel like me,
a tree watered by the rays of illuminate cores,
pores open as i tesselate mosaics and stain glass with the brushes of blood when i tore, your love or the possibility of from this chasm,
the rush of death as subtle fragrances kiss molecular atoms,
from guerilla toss to loss of words and foreign exchanges blame me for latest arrival i apologize with this tessera,
a small offering that appears to be for naught,
but together we bring balance for creations and rival the gods at the summits overlooking this static,
combinations of poise and poison tip the scales it's unevenly how we manage
vibrance staring into staring into the face of an angel i slowly begin to feel like me,
a tree watered by the rays of illuminate cores,
pores open as i tesselate mosaics and stain glass with the brushes of blood when i tore,
a glimpse of truth from behind secretive doors,
the art of seduction is subtle the puddles expand from the lore,
follow the yellow bricks if it may lead you to solace,
i polish wounds with the memories that don't exist in the latest of afternoons when i sleep.