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Time line
(3)Do we sit on the line of time or move to the side of the road?
Escape to the wilderness of space put your hands over
your eyes and long to be freed from the torment that is inside you.Die a death from the burning inside you or swim to land and cast your shadow upon frozen fields. you have come to the wrong place if your after forgiveness or sanctuary the claws of awakening are upon you, you must return to your native land or die in this place we call home, can you take what is rightfully yours or must you defend forgotten ground, it makes no sence to me though I am a memory from a forgotten time just waiting to mingle amongst the free men who inhabit this wasted land
eat sleep tomorrow will be no better than it was today.
Escape to the wilderness of space put your hands over
your eyes and long to be freed from the torment that is inside you.Die a death from the burning inside you or swim to land and cast your shadow upon frozen fields. you have come to the wrong place if your after forgiveness or sanctuary the claws of awakening are upon you, you must return to your native land or die in this place we call home, can you take what is rightfully yours or must you defend forgotten ground, it makes no sence to me though I am a memory from a forgotten time just waiting to mingle amongst the free men who inhabit this wasted land
eat sleep tomorrow will be no better than it was today.
Published 29th Jul 2012
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