And shouldn’t I ran in the fields
With my other deer friends
Enjoying this paradise?
Get away from this side of the word
Where hell still is held
Yes, I will help them
Spill spells on them
To awaken
To remember
To stop suffering
To listen
And then I’ll go
And play
In the land that gave me everything
A new name
A sense of security
To be me
A new
Consciousness
Love
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