To
face the unknown
Standing
apart, building walls
Then
the senses burst
The
dreams of youth, drag
Eroding
paradigms fail
Withering
and weak
The
disaffected
Sleep
in a field of visions
Buried
memories
The
violence of birth
Miracles
of love and pain
The
struggle for life
People
cannot live
Bound
by hope, as if fated
Can’t
be whole and free
Turning
with the Norn
A
dance with destiny, slip
The
self is dissolved
The
world is spinning
The
future is in motion
There
is nothing fixed
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