Songs of the PARAMAECIUM

My Thoughts – Paramaecium

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My life, my days, they all just seem to pass away My dreams, my thoughts They all just seemed to come to nought I find each day has its

Gone Is My Former Resolve – Paramaecium

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The dead who crave not life, I know not why they lie there floating. They lie devoid of thought, bereft of life and drown in sorrow. Sometimes they scream

The Grave, My Soul – Paramaecium

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In the distance, my falcon flies, circling above a clearing in the forest. Suddenly, I hear its cries as it falls to the ground to its death. Leaving Destiny,

Untombed – Paramaecium

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At the dawning of the second morning from the execution day Women approached the private sepulchre where the dead Messiah lay They queried amongst themselves as to who would

Song Of The Ancient – Paramaecium

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The song I perceive as I wander through the woods through the dim light of dawn, lilts as it? s carried on soft shifting winds through the stillness of

I Am Not Alive – Paramaecium

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I am not alive, though they say I am. Such is the grave inconsequence of man; liar that I am, I am not alive at all, not alive at

Of My Darkest Hour – Paramaecium

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Lassitude overwhelming me, my consideration to relent once more strengthened with time. But the pervasiveness of the promise, “Thou shalt not be enticed beyond thy strength to withstand,” held

Enter In Time – Paramaecium

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From the outside all appeared serene The garden framing a dreamlike scene In the beginning the house was new The rooms were warm there was much to do I