To land beside their god
And set the light on darkness,
To rid my lifelong masters
And became the faith itself.
To be the cloud of fire
And fall for every desire,
To make this endless
And not to be so brainless.
To breathe from behind the veil
And wait for the closing part,
To rid my lifelong fear
And not to be tormented by guilt.
Let me stay close
And plant my dreamt-of rose,
To save the future childhood
And finish everything I should.
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