Well, what is life, is it just a dream?
For some I think it's so.
They think they're alive but their souls are dead
And it's time they got to know.
You're only free when your heart at last
Shakes off the binding chains of its past,
When you learn to forget and you learn to forgive.
It's only then you begin to live.
Youre only free when your soul is free.
Not wrapped in mental poverty.
When your heart's an ocean full of love
And Time's Eternity.
You learn to live when you learn to give.
It's only then you're free
Unpardon me but I relent it boldly;
For it is far ahead, if I can be sure of it,
And far it is, that my hallucination be valid,
And hallucination it is, as it should be,
And however, unlike itself, mysterious, unknown, and untested,
So it be foreseen in my tireless search.
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For it is far ahead, if I can be sure of it,
And far it is, that my hallucination be valid,
And hallucination it is, as it should be,
And however, unlike itself, mysterious, unknown, and untested,
So it be foreseen in my tireless search.
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Cynthia