From the realms of muse..
Into the arms you choose.
From the freedom set loose..
Into the times that ceased to exist.
From the realms of nowhere..
Into the eyes that stare.
From the charm of false prepare..
Into the outcome of self repair.
From the realms of the unknown..
Into the spirited alone.
From the swarm of anxiety..
Into the abode of a petrifying noise.
The realm is beyond you..
The path exploits new.
To abide is your call..
It gets wider than persuade.


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