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SHADOW
A shadow lies on the human race bound by time and lost in space the fathers are marching to the grave the children divide between free and slave. A mist that fell before the eyes a cloak of skins for a new disguise fallen knowledge for fallen minds twists the perspective to new designs. When we discarded love and freedom he travelled the highways incognito shaping a sign only seekers could see and writing himself in his own story. Shine down star, and o'er those sleeping sing a song, warm winter's keeping crystal beams from endless heaven whisper of the goodness given. |