Bring me the Westlands.

Bring me the westlands
no shelter for the norn.
no road for the torn
and no strength that is beyond worn.

I want to be in the westlands
were a journey is born,
take me to the westlands
of a journey for the times
of happiness that were casted in
doubt, sincerity of hate and depression
to an end, and I suspend in the earth
and its fucking whim to be so compremible
to the world and its supreme dream seeming
to hate everyone. For just being different.

In the westlands, the world is the world and the people
are not the world and do not wish to be so, in a time
of triumph and despair is where we find ourselves
so pleasantly to rebound to a time of 2014
neo color and church color sound.

To which the dreams abound.
Bring me the westlands.
were the dreams are abound
were the river is white and the ocean is sound
and Bring me the westlands,
were the dreams are abound.
and the river white, and the garden black.
Of noir night and white right.
Bring me the westlands, colorful in the day,
different texture of the mind and land
I say they collide when the westlands are
brought to the sea, were you can meet me.
Pleasantly.
Soundly in the westlands of all times.
modern.

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