This is our time and place
Our destiny has arrived
But like a dream upon waking
Our wisdom has slipped away
Painted caves painted walls
Still pictures moving forward
All doctored to show our lives
Rising from our heaven and our hells
Just one word makes the difference
But only we can tell what secrets
Are left swimming in our wells
Somewhere between
Tomorrow and yesterday
We arrived unprepared
For this place
Pick up your pens
Put on your mighty armor
Take your first and last stand
Step up too
Today
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