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The Other World

You'll walk and you will see what remains of your destiny unreal sights and sounds of the other world have penetrated the walls of your exsistence a thin grey smoke is rising from the ground you'll ask and you'll ask again what the fates have in store for you but you may not be asking the right questions the other wordl has its own rules where the fates, the Muse and the avenging Eumenides play by their own rules light poring down from the sky signals another day hold on, brothers, hold on to the chariot which pulls your hopes open your eyes and view the day Later on, you may not get the chance

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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