Last Europa Kiss

Last Europa Kiss: Unforgotten Whispers of Endless War
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Lyrics

I've not forgiven or forgotten

I hold no forgiveness or forgetfulness for

The fallen or downtrodden

Those who have fallen or been oppressed

And, I'll never forget

Furthermore, I will always remember

My Last Europa Kiss

The last kiss in Europa (Europe)

I was shown the door I was expecting

I anticipated being shown the exit

We crushed The Times

We triumphed over influential news sources (The Times)

We were Living!

We were alive and thriving

But, I'll never forget

Still, the memory of

My Last Europa Kiss

My last kiss in Europa persists

A Litany of Neither Nor

A series of contradictions and uncertainties

The burning Bush

The symbolic burning Bush (possibly a reference to biblical events)

The Holy Whore

The sacred prostitute

But, I'll never forget

Nevertheless, the recollection of

My Last Europa Kiss

My last kiss in Europa remains

We are The Future This Endless War

We represent the future in an ongoing war

We are The Future We chose to ignore

We, the future, deliberately overlook certain things

We are The Future We'd been Living for

We, the future, have been living for

We are The Future This Holy War

We, the future, are engaged in a holy war

I've not forgiven or forgotten

Reiteration: I harbor no forgiveness or forgetfulness for

The fallen or downtrodden

Those who have fallen or been oppressed

And, I'll never forget

Once again, I will always remember

My Last Europa Kiss

The last kiss in Europa

I was shown the door

I anticipated being shown the exit

I was expecting

Reiteration: I was expecting

We washed in tears

We cleansed ourselves in tears

We were bleeding

We were wounded and bleeding

But, I'll never forget

However, the memory of

My Last Europa Kiss

My last kiss in Europa lingers

A Litany of Neither Nor

Another series of contradictions and uncertainties

We ceased to Exist

We, as an entity, ceased to exist

What, Why and Wherefore?

The questions of what, why, and wherefore arose

But, I'll never forget

Yet, the memory of

My Last Europa Kiss

My last kiss in Europa endures

A Litany of Neither Nor

Reiteration: A series of contradictions and uncertainties

The burning Bush

The symbolic burning Bush persists

The Holy Whore

The sacred prostitute endures

But, I'll never forget

Nevertheless, the recollection of

My Last Europa Kiss

My last kiss in Europa remains

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