Alone and bare,
hunger ate me,
why me?
What do you see:
A name carved on stone;
I'm with you.
What do you see:
A chisel and hammer,
on a stone carve my name;
I'm with you.
Will you give sacrifice;
Sacrifice the desire:
There is water for you;
I'm with you.
So far you came;
what do you see:
A trail through desert;
I'm with you.
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