Closing our eyes
We control our reality
Rolling the dice
Sometimes we have to be
Resting calm
like a ticking time bomb
that has finally been deactivated
Gears winding down
peace all around
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With a warm sunrise
we find some bright tranquility
facing the sky
sometimes we have to be
set to begin
like a cool rising wind
that has an
intense impact on our day here
All we have found
is coming round
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We will not make a mistake here
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Or we will hit the ground
with a forceful sound
if we ever get too far down
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but if all we need is peace
and we want to be free
sometimes we just have to believe
and what will be will be
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There is no surprise
We each have our abilities
with dreams sky high
sometimes they have to be
as far as our brain goes
like a pent up volcano
Explosions then relaxation
Our heartbeat pounds
Massive amounts
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Of blood and life
Precious ways to survive