I die every evening, but I'm born under the sun
I have nothing but thinking
it is, therefore I am
sleeping through reality, these dreams they are my fate
all i have is spirituality I only think I know I'm awake!
my thoughts they give me confidence that the world is so very green
that my feet are touching pavement and that my body really bleeds...
the turmoil of emotion is the inner light of my dreams
the feeling of lifes erosion when I'm awake hurts so much I'd rather sleep.
if we could sleep together
you would exist in my dreams
the way you would touch my skin would always make us weak.
we could lose ourselves in the modern thought of finding satisfaction at the bottom of a drink.
we could rob ourselves of any real feeling or inner yearnings of our being
we could travel through the dark and everything that would have yet to be seen.
but if you were my light
and i were a thousand miles away
your strength would slowly decrease until the break of day
because, I die every evening but I'm born under the sun
I have nothing but thinking
it is therefore I am the
Sun Initiation of the druid priest!
the Sun initiation of the druid priest....
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