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Just One Day Might

“Please!” She begged and screamed
As I split and broke and died
“Can’t this just be a dream?”
She spoke with eyes that cried
“This isn’t what it seems.”
As my hands her eyes did dry
But in the deepest things
I knew my soul was right
Out of this was birthed a body
A body of sound mind
Out of this was birthed a vision
A vision with hate intertwined
Out of this came an understanding
A thing that made me realize
Out of this came an expanding
Of the place I built from demise
Out of this was birthed a world
A world of truth and lies
A world that broke the premise
A world with love and spies
Out of this, this thing, this hope
I learned the final why
I learned the what and when
Of why I could not fly
I learned in all these secrets
The ones we privatize
That hate, and love, and genius
Are nothing but a prize
The rewards with which we give
The ones we idolize
Is nothing but to relive
A past to which we’re tied
So don’t walk that road so lonely
Don’t live to make one snide
For the monster you water like weeds
Just one day might come to life

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