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The floor is cold
My spirit is warm
The curtain is opening
My body is now filling with
Wonderful colorful winged things
Then fear is reliquished
My chest beats with emotion
Everybody's breaking
Taking a second
Tick tock
The neverending sound of defeat
Why?
We don't believe the truth
Expell its existence
Why the shadow overhead?
What can I do to inspire your mind into a wave of constant thoughts,
Crashing into an action on the shore of reality?
What can I do to make your mind react when a child is born,
Deep inside there is a flame no one can squash
A flame that burns and is radiant
The flame however has had water thrown
Even splashed on it
So a steel vault has encased the flame that once burned radiantly
