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Unattainable

Sounds from the distant past, a ghost ov my mind
Raging currents which I created in my head
Imprisoned me as I went too close
To its final aim, within this moment
In the gentle breeze I see it
Through boundless corners ov the mind
On verity I ride

Until I reach the unattainable...

Anger ov the imaginary gods
An enormous outburst is hidden
Inside me, there it is
Angrily, I can see it

The world is a green flash mixed with purple
Fading away...
It appears again

Will I ever reach the unattainable?
Written by Satyr
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