You’re free at last
And beginning to forget the past.
But you’re right, you had to take a second chance.

You’re free at last
And beginning to forget the past.
But you’re right, you had to take a second chance.
If you take a life, do you know what you’ll give?
Odds are, you won’t like what it is.
You yourself are nothing so divine,
Just next in line.
No one else here will save you;
The odds will betray you,
And I will replace you.
I live my life in cycles and rough sketches that I keep hidden and locked away.
Voices are heard but nothing is seen.
All that we need is to meet in the middle of impossibility.
We’re standing at opposite poles, equal partners in a mystery.
I want the secret broken.
I want the casket open.
I need to see what no eyes can see.
You rushed blindly, he treated you kindly.
Until he found out what he could get from you.
You should have departed before he got started.
I heard that he’s left you and run off to sea.
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