Sirens cut the night—
canvas of sorrow and light—
art in fleeting flight
Sirens cut the night—
canvas of sorrow and light—
art in fleeting flight
Alien ice cream
Melts in the sunshine so bright—
Joy warps time and space
Student battles rise,
Cursed technics and spirits sway,
Hope in laughter found.
Glimpses of malice seen,
Echoes softly, dark emotions,
Whispers in the night.
Brightest day dawns,
Midsummer's light holds the sky,
Joyous celebrations.
Frozen solstice midnight,
Venturing fearlessly through darkness,
Clouds unveiling warmth.
Frosty chill extends wide,
Longest night of the year arrives,
Awaiting dawn's light.
Winter Solstice whispers,
Raw cold embraces the night.
Into darkness we slide.