His mask flawed my perfect tears
And I speak to you through a flower
I crawled through the murky waters
My friend confusion empowered
I gave into her eerie nature
Blind to former wisdom
I’m still speaking through a flower
I followed a fiery path
One I had not dared to unleash
I caused destruction with every step I took
But what’s wrong with following the flame!
I knew I risked things precious to me
I just yearned to feel celestial existence
It’s light burned away the cell I created
I’d never felt it lying in my hands
What’s wrong with taking control?
The cell around me slowly burnt away
I was pushed into its ashes
They smothered me once more
And now I lay wounded by your side
Once a fearless stallion
Now a shot down lamb
My time was up and I’m back on earth
I felt the distorted circle
I saw your former self, reincarnated
As you stared over to the celestial plain
I speak to you, through a flower
It’s starting again
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