I ain't the Rolling Stone,
Mist is all i seek.
The Little that i did walk,
Lays buried in the sands of time.
Wax, is all i am,
Burning with every nick.
Shine, i may one day,
Empty shell is all i'll be.
Dreams, are all i have,
Tires my body, chasing reality.
Rise..! Oh my self,
Six Feet aint so Deep...!
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