Jaq's Theme of Salacia
Notes from a future ex-wife
O constancy
build a bridge betwixt my heart and my tongue
O misery
show me the bridge to the metropolises to come
O memories
they feel like static on my flesh
O lucid dreams
take us to the places we haven't the chance to visit yet
I want missus on my tombstone
but I must think of myself
or I'll be nothing
O vivid dreams
shelter me from expectations that'll never exist
O memories
take me to the places where we experienced bliss
O misery
show me the gratitude to endure this fall
O constancy
build a bridge betwixt my heart and my tongue
or I'll have nothing at all
I want missus on my tombstone
but I must think of myself
or I'll be nothing
O constancy
build a bridge betweixt my heart and my tonge
O misery
Show me the map that leads us all home
O memories
don't make me bitter make me strong
O lucid dreams
take us to the places we haven't the chance to visit yet
but where we all belong
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