Near
Deep in the waters of time, runs the flow of a never ending dream
Never ending, never stopping, running down with the spakles and the gleam
More, more I cannot release
I am to what I am, but yet still more than one, which exist not, but no cut of the decease
And so the river flows, carries the dream away
Who said the diamond, was of material?, it depends on what is the diamond anyway
Come to me, never flow, never float into the darkness
I can smell the blood, No, the senses they are full of sharpness
How could you, my brother, my sister swallow your words, the cut is already too deep
There are so many, five hundred thousand, maybe but leave me, I will weep
Have you no, desire? Have you no faith? Have you the doubt? Hold strong brother, Sister be bold
Don’t run from what is not the apple of your eye, with stand the fire, the wind, be the warmth in the cold
You may not know what watches you, but the dream will never end
I know, I still do, and forever let down the doubt, never leave this dream in you to descend
Face down the enemy, face down the fear, Face down yourself, and face down the demon in you, that I can feel is coming near
Lex
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