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Shepherd
(Mortality of Earth part II)
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Moving now
The sickness grows
Asphyxiating the tangible soul
The essence within the balance
Writhing twisting
Losing hold
On the colors of hidden sight
Turning away from the struggle around us
It stuns my heart
And chills my breath
To see a world
So full of death
Of anger
Hate
And loss of mind
I stumble onwards
Running blind
Through the dry grass
As dead leaves brush past my face
It’s over now with loss of grace
No one stopped
And No one heard
The fading quintessence
And all along I thought
You would be there
To open the eyes
And free the minds
So cold and locked away
But you’re gone and you’re just as empty
And you’ve locked yourself away
The time has come at very long last
Make clear the way
Shepherd
Or lay down your staff
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