I think, therefore I am.
What I am, I do not know,
just as you do not know. And so,
I shall tell you;
Heed this song, heed these sounds and noises which you hear,
do not be fooled by lust, my dear.
A story of love so true, something which cannot
be found.
A story of love so true, never containing, me or you.
You see how her spirit flies, how she drifts through the lies,
you see how his body strides,
into the flames, and by her side,
How they escape unharmed,
as they have hope,
and that is their shelter.
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