Oh so weak.
A frail mind and a catalyst of worry.
Speak now my name and we shall see, where are we?
Where will we go?
Or shall I say: Where do you want us to be?
We can believe that all is fake, or a false sense of reality.
Truth is: This is real. This is life, and its all for you.
You can push, you can search, you can hope and nothing may come.
Though what you're trying to find, may be hidden under your nose.
Don't waste what you have, don't lose what you need.
For it may torment you in your future of lies...
Hide, hide, hide away in me...
And I will take your fears, I will give you life...
And forever shall be ours.
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