Come Together
Have you not a father who knows more?
Than your brothers?
Who could set you free
Eternity in its form causes a weariness does itnot,
What is that was not always so
God is as dreams and I am an emporer of them
What are you but a mere wordsmith and magican
Time has brought me to light that there is no hell
But your zenith took me back there and it felt good
Is not time a corruption a falsehood then
Was not magic your sole belief before anything else
And the people who used it,where are they,
Did you not give away what you treasure most.
Yes I still miss her.
And what was lost was done so to protect it.
Forevermore.......
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