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I may be slippin' thru time
But I gotta thank my God
For all of the times He's kept me
From the keeper of the dark.
Putin' on ugly faces tryin' to be cool
No one even notices the blistfulness
Hot has gotten cold mistakes gotten old
But I'm beginning to make my mark see.
With BS aside I'm pressin' on and on
The lights of my mind don't blink as much
See, I'm seeking gratitude and forgiveness
Much to do about every damn thing.
Adversaries hatin' each day I live
Society's a circle of children,
But dawn, a new dawn, has come
I'm back upon my horse ridin' again.
The air is still as mystical particles
Exist inbetween with a winking eye
Never do I boast for the love I have
And peace to all who's saturated too.
Now I end this as I bend my knees
Praying for all to have infinite existences
And soon I'll show the world beyond
That the keeper of the dark is dead.
