The Cure
The Cure
A walk through the passage of time hauntingly
Sending a chill down the spine it's time to rewind
We each must do our part as a card carrying member of the human race
The push to loosen cold ego's sketched in fragmentary decorum
The darkened pathway leads to a unbelievable sky in vast formation
A thick blade of grass will be still in the wind for a time
For love does know how a beautiful flower grows
The castle we have in our imagination is built on love
A grove of pillars wax cold throughout the vast duration
A dungeon where warlock's expose their remedy for their madness
Out of a caged fury a dragon brings forth it's alarming fire blown desire
We search for truth today fresh out of a garbage can left undone
The cure all method to the madness is more love
A sullen mast left dangling in the noon day sun
The slight radiance of fire has been blown in full desire
A challenge to be free is a question of time
With a soft sound of angelic laughter leaning towards the open door
Many have their eyes fixed on a dream that will never come true
A heartbeat of sunshine through the direct sequence of love
To search for treasure in the garbage can filled with hate
Clap your hands to summon the rescue of all that is good
All is a will for power it's time to break the evil imaginative thought process
With long lines now searching for their rescue to come with a sincerity
Come with me to this place where we can receive the cure
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