Preying to be full
And yet praying to be null
I, a chrysalis.
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Preying to be full
And yet praying to be null
I, a chrysalis.
I, a chrysalis,
My identity is here,
Soon I'll be living.
Soon I'll be living
In another, stranger dream
I'll just close my eyes.
I'll just close my eyes
As free Morning butterflies
Dancing in the rain
dancing in the rain
This is the meaning of life
Joy, hope and dreams
Joy, hope and dreams,
It's time is now and will be,
For a few eras.
For a few eras
A wild Jacinth has not bloomed
For the free spirit
For the free spirit,
The world is barely enough,
Nomads will travel.
Nomads will travel
In all kinds of extreme worlds
Getting lost in dreams
Getting lost in dreams
Where the guiding threads of life
Lead you back to home
Lead you back to home
They do, the pixies, they do
The gnomes do as well
The gnomes do as well
For bird droppings, as any
Other dull statues
Other dull stautus
make cold lines of the way-side
Silent observers
Silent observers
Fall swift through the air, like an
Arrow through the heart
Arrow through the heart
Moves my mind through the heavens
I bleed for you, fiend