So far did he roll them, that he has yet to return...
Alas! He may never return o'er the glade of green, He may never cross again o'er the path, as fair as a bird on wing. Alas! My love has fled far o'er the glade of green, He's passed so far, never to return to me, life's a wretched thing! He called and bade me from his boat on ebb 'I will return to you fair lass' Alas my love, what evil tides, churning and bubbling, death, unseen. Stalking, prowling, neath tempests' crash, snagged my love, now lifeless mass. Alas my love, alas! Shall I live without thee, nay nay! So I'll join you, my love, in your death so young and fast. I join you on glade of gold, our souls unbound from body's ties, for where you are is where I stay. Wandering is joy and love unserpast.
Don't ask, it just happend. I could make it better if I worked on it more
So far did he roll them, that he has yet to return...
Alas! He may never return o'er the glade of green, He may never cross again o'er the path, as fair as a bird on wing. Alas! My love has fled far o'er the glade of green, He's passed so far, never to return to me, life's a wretched thing! He called and bade me from his boat on ebb 'I will return to you fair lass' Alas my love, what evil tides, churning and bubbling, death, unseen. Stalking, prowling, neath tempests' crash, snagged my love, now lifeless mass. Alas my love, alas! Shall I live without thee, nay nay! So I'll join you, my love, in your death so young and fast. I join you on glade of gold, our souls unbound from body's ties, for where you are is where I stay. Wandering is joy and love unserpast.
Don't ask, it just happend. I could make it better if I worked on it more
A little early to be entering thine absurdist phase, thinkest thou not? At any rate, we know how thee feeleth about that gent anon (I jest). XD
Alas! He may never return o'er the glade of green, He may never cross again o'er the path, as fair as a bird on wing. Alas! My love has fled far o'er the glade of green, He's passed so far, never to return to me, life's a wretched thing! He called and bade me from his boat on ebb 'I will return to you fair lass' Alas my love, what evil tides, churning and bubbling, death, unseen. Stalking, prowling, neath tempests' crash, snagged my love, now lifeless mass. Alas my love, alas! Shall I live without thee, nay nay! So I'll join you, my love, in your death so young and fast. I join you on glade of gold, our souls unbound from body's ties, for where you are is where I stay. Wandering is joy and love unserpast.
Don't ask, it just happend. I could make it better if I worked on it more
A little early to be entering thine absurdist phase, thinkest thou not? At any rate, we know how thee feeleth about that gent anon (I jest). XD
I'm going through this thread and trying to restore some of the missing images. Hopefully the tags won't re-notify you when edited. Alex & Ribb: A Lego Comic: