Into The Fold
Dissident Saint
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Into The Fold
Underneath the disguise
A dream comes to life, a nightmare rests on the horizon
Running past these iron gates,
My fingers curled tight around the blade...
Here I stand!
Another day has passed, another day has gone behind me
Oversimplification unfolds my situated dreams...
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Sound asleep on this midnight train
Against convention, against the grain
Running through this field of fire,
The embers glow, and these plans conspire...
Here I stand!
Another day has passed, another day has gone behind me
Oversimplification unfolds my situated dreams...
What I am, for what I stand
Roads less travelled overgrown...
Take these hands, from where I stand
In the twilight they unfold...