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Bound to the Heavens, I find myself Wandering, Wondering, Am I the first? I look over to the horizon, Then the space down below, And I see signs of Creation Yet none to claim it is their's. The complicated beauty confused me Because if I am the only one, Was this all for me? Am I to rule this limbo? Time passed quickly and I am in control The birds, beasts, trees and flock Care not for me, Nor my absence, Yet I think of them often. The earth to build my world, The sea to force my hand, The skies to see the empire, And from the Heavens I shall rule. If this is not meant for me, Then it is too grand to return; If this is not meant for me, Then the World I shall tell: If this is not meant for me, Then I will let the Stars burn; If this not meant for me, Then I **** the gods to Hell
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Jul 22, 2019
Jul 22, 2019 at 5:03 AM UTC
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Bound to the Heavens, I find myself Wandering, Wondering, Am I the first? I look over to the horizon, Then the space down below, And I see signs of Creation Yet none to claim it is their's. The complicated beauty confused me Because if I am the only one, Was this all for me? Am I to rule this limbo? Time passed quickly and I am in control The birds, beasts, trees and flock Care not for me, Nor my absence, Yet I think of them often. The earth to build my world, The sea to force my hand, The skies to see the empire, And from the Heavens I shall rule. If this is not meant for me, Then it is too grand to return; If this is not meant for me, Then the World I shall tell: If this is not meant for me, Then I will let the Stars burn; If this not meant for me, Then I **** the gods to Hell
Miche11e
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Jul 22, 2019
Jul 22, 2019 at 5:03 AM UTC
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