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A dream, shown to me by countless shapes. |
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Visions that will never leave my mind. |
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Voices that cry out to me. |
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Saddened by the wars within, and lifted high above the crowds below. |
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Spirit felt promises that wind the clocks of time, and pass me by in a sudden rage of light. |
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In shadows |
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I am prophecy. |
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In sunlight |
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I am death. |
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On water I will always walk. |
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In fire no one burns. |
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Falling far from crimson skies, all eyes rest upon me. |
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Enchanting winds that call your name, and place fear in your smile. |
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I have been shown the end of my world, and the beginning of the new age. |
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Red is cast upon my eyes. |
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I dream of the rain and smile. |
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Vary your speed to which you live, and count every last grain of sand. |
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Clouds invade my thought no more. |
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Sunlight has drifted away. |
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May the moon above guide me, and save me from my pain. |
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Forgive me not, |
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I'm losing control. |
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I fear the dreams that dance within. |
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How can I ever leave? |
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The goad of your tongue plunges into my soul |
