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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Poem inspired by the song “Lay my body down” by Glenn Hughes I don’t think of death when I think of you, We’ve been told many lies, none of them true. I’ve been drawn to the shadows, it was like a déjà vu; And I could smell the fear, I could taste the grue. They are chasing me to lay my body down, For the things I’ve done, Unaware that now I know, we are all one, Polarity encompassing us all in a single atom. With very step, light clasps from this fields I’ve seen before. Avoiding my dark casts, I was only hiding my higher call; You and me are one, energy that endlessly transforms. Infinite duality that transcends form beyond, I see it climbing up my wall; I try to brawl it because of the things I’ve done, Not realising that without my darkness I wouldn’t be who I am now. We must trust the timing, everything will be right; Just believe and hold my hand tight. I am your interstrand, in this boundless land You are my other chromosome, my super strength. Don’t judge others, let go of that weight; You never condemn just projecting oneself, Close your eyes and you will understand. Love is the highest vibration, a multi wavelength, I know you love me and this isn’t the end, You’ll find me forever walking these fields; Wearing the shoes of the damned and a costume I’ve lend.
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