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Patrick Yes.
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My mind's in a blur
We seem so perfect for eachother
He, an insane man set to lead the future
and a tortured love slave as myself
We are no different from one another
We are the same former lemmings who now know the truth to this world
I am alone now seperated from all
that is familiar
while he is fufilling his lifelong dream
of making a path leading away from all that is "sane"
I love him more than anything
The stars, moon, and glowing sun
Rise, set, and brighten in his eyes
he is what I hope to become
And I am his past, bled in ancient stone
Buried in his flesh.
He is the wisdom I hope to explore
For I am him
And he was what I am
