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Light


The light has risen again I'm out of this bed, But I cant sleep and my eyes have turned red, trying to see things alternative to this bed I see infinaty With eyes in the sky Make me realize this is a dream But still I can't fall asleep Spending every waking day Searching for something to validate your lifes existance or why you came to be But you're lost and you want to be Be someone who believes But you're having trouble People seem to always want to show that they know Still you seem uncomfortabe And you wonder if you should stop listening now To your mind whos wanting you to see But you want too go past reality and find what's true Its infinate, the circle of what has to come to be I have came across the flowers and weeds Listen and keep quiet They will unlock all there is to see.
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