A sacrifice just to be
Persuasions on a need to know
The balance is in leveling
The base is to form
While destruction breeds warn
That the basis feeds on growth
The end of what you think
The beginning of what you know
We sit around this pond and breathe
Overlooking on your pondering
You remember that a sparks a dream
Open to our thoughts you see
That are will was just to show
You how to remember what we've known
To expose the cost of growth
Just suppose you played the piper's role
Chased your tail as a dog
Chose the true, the false, the odds
Set a trap so you could fall
Embraced the fear through it all
You've learned to walk and yet you crawl
And crawled to what another wall?
Destruction rebuilds growth
Form a ladder and scale the known
There is no spoon, there is no wall
What is true? what is false?
An image in an imagination
Imagining what it is to dream
Waiting to wake, your asleep again
Remembering what it means to be
It's so sad
So it's sad
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