whenever i take my eyes off the world
i find that they tend to rove
through various visions and dreams
they go through many groves
never ask what i see there
as all is a blur
but i feel as happy
as a tick would feel trapped in fur
let me pull you by my side
let the fantasy give you a lift
for to travel with me
you need to use your creative gift
i wont wait for you in any dream
as death in itself is merely sleep
no matter how often you check
i promise life is not what it seems
here when i move all day
my eyes wish to see
every time i move along
with you a part of me
i must know that you would be there to see
the fate of this little being you behold
if i would perish in a flash
or if death makes me look like a mould
oh! don't worry no one can follow me
for each die separately
I wont see what is meant to be
unless i take your place and see
but lives are not to be exchanged
not can it ever be so
each fate is sealed by death
his instrument can be either bus or hoe
but let us deviate from this track
for i find myself unnerved
for despite all assurances i find
that each layer goes undeserved
let the past do what it pleases
let the future be it likes
i push my heart to what must be done
be it a dog chase of a mine spooked hike
as of yet i don't bother
but frankly this
no these impressions
make it harder
for truth be told
i sought to please
and forgot to look well as everyone i see
now seem best known as enemies
in spite of this i will move on
i wont bother with their thoughts no more
for i know now it means trouble
and i am a friend of all as i was before
fie be those idiots who go against all
let them take their penalty
i shall face all with what i have
with the hope of it ending in peace and harmony
now my heart decides to stop these verses
for it finds them too much in vain
it is time for me to go ahead and take up my destiny in aother plane
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