With outspread wings eyes wide open glides osprey
Wounded by a
Thoughts of hope in the minds of those whose
Lives are
Morality - the sickest thought
Of a weeping lust waiting the
There is a net under the ice
With a thousand knots
You take a frog's eye and give it to a
Water in eternal movement
Circling day after day
Above the surface in
Things move when I'm not watching them
They have their own
The time is right you and I
We will fight the
Holding the candle in my arms
I'm kneeling down to the
Old prophet's land
A battlefield
Of non-believers in a violent rage
A declaratio
Breaking loose from reality surrounding me
Keeping you bonded in my
A man on the corner with glassy look
Telling a story
A pioneer of humanity
Declaring his truth to the crowd
Word of
In the middle of nowhere
Where the wild spruces grow
Stands a
I thought I knew who you were
But I didn't know
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