'magnum opus' 'spiritual'
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No what ifs, only what is.
You're on your deathbed,
By yourself but not alone.
Able to see but blind to the world around you.
"How have you been?"
Up and down.
"Throughout your day, do you smile or frown?"
I'm in-between.
"I like your energy, such positivity."
"I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you understand
And now let go of my hand"
You know what...
No not the surface
Not the flesh
I'm talking to you mana
Are you watching?
Do you speak?
Why so cryptically?
Oh, you know my nature
You know exactly what you are doing
Do you?
