The time to form our chrysalis has finally come
Long before the big bang when we were all adam
Our force of will is what creates our collective realities
I’ve slipped between the thought woven tapestries
Another walking experiment to be dissected
A communal collective suddenly affected
I am not the only observer in my life
I am not the only observer in my life
This is not who I am, this is someone else
Moved into this body as if it were a house
I am starting to feel you slip away from me
I can no longer visualise you and me together
I fear the day that you i won’t even remember
No phoenix from the ashes to rise
I really hate it when my love dies
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