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I revealed that you're not as real as I thought,
That's why you would never be with me,
because my eyes were like a fire and I thought you were a pathway higher, but now the sight is clear I know it was a hallucination desire.
Let you go, but you're following me through shifting times, it's an emergency, but my call for help is getting too late,
Screamed and shout out no one can hear my voice
And I lay my head to the ground, the wildness takes what it wants and never forgets, Pan my God please take me back, can't hold the wires with my bleeding giving hands.
In this dark and treacherous land,
Searching for a way out,
But then I hear a voice, soft and calm and true,
Telling me to have patience, and to trust in all that's good and new.
Turn towards the light,
With each step I take, I feel my soul take flight and the love in my heart surviving.
For though the path may be long and hard, the journey fraught with fear,
I keep on walking, and I keep on striving,
Palpable for though the road may be rocky, and the winds may be rough,
I'll find solace in my goddess lab.

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