Monday, October 22, 2012

Reincarnation

The spirits sing
Through a moral man
He calls me
And I must take his hand
The drums beat loudly
Over and over in my head
His voice is getting stronger
Their song wakes me from my bed

Please go to them
And see what they want
If you do not come
Then you they will hunt

A lost squirrel at sea
They knew I was to die
The ripple effected me
She swore she knew this guy

No escaping your destiny
Theres no where to run
Ur struggles parallel
For you are the chosen one

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