We once ruled within the light
An intricate spark of design
The suggestion to give sight
Separates the particles of light
The phantom pulls a shade aside
A microscope, kaleidoscopes
You will see the life
Colliding notes, just suppose, juxtaposed you in the Eye
I, Eye, I, don't want to confuse
You, u, you turn to see the word is in the letter
Its never safe to assume
That error is knocking
Fear binds you to (ignoramus) ignore a moose
There's no scope on your rifle
You cant kill what you cant consume
So you'll try to sweep away this open fire
Grip your fingers around that broom
Put into motion your desire
A sweep becomes a fan
because a thought changed the moment
A spark became a flame
because a thought consumed away, a way
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