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The floor is cold My spirit is warm The curtain is opening My body is now filling with Wonderful colorful winged things Then fear is reliquished My chest beats with emotion
Everybody's breaking Taking a second Tick tock The neverending sound of defeat Why? We don't believe the truth Expell its existence Why the shadow overhead?
What can I do to inspire your mind into a wave of constant thoughts, Crashing into an action on the shore of reality? What can I do to make your mind react when a child is born,
Deep inside there is a flame no one can squash A flame that burns and is radiant The flame however has had water thrown Even splashed on it So a steel vault has encased the flame that once burned radiantly
Mic check.. Mic check 1,2,3