Longing for the way out
To bathe in the blinding light
Golden fields Wither
To dust under my steps
Through these endless catacombs of life
Do I wander do I stride
Silently leaping into the nothingness
Sheltered within myself
Desert of desolation
Barren land all I can see
Throw sand into my eyes
And I'll rinse them with knowledge
Rain of grieving angels
Awakens the sleeping life
In a Mirage the glare of GOD
On stony steps I breathe suffering
Ascending from the sin of convention
Rising
Breathing the pain
Climbing and fighting
For the highest gain
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