Dim light mind
Wake up every morning and live another life
When you think about it, one solution issa knife
A real, nice tool that cuts through any problem
Clear paths, remind you of dreams, a crystal gem
You never have to worry again, make a pact
Make your own success, join the major act
Big decisions, big dreams, call it the motion
And like that my blood, you have a promotion
Now almost all powerful, you not only bring relief
But give a man a connection, he now has a belief
That in the league of masters and the good ancients
Walking as a mortal among gods, just one of the patients
I kneel before thee, in wholesome and utmost inner bile
Do not forsake me, walk with me, just a while
I may have unclear visions, but you, original lens
See that its only for love, beneath the anger and being tense
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