They said that they've been watching
This road for long.
They say that its been always,
Winding along.
They said - Son get yourself ready
To get your feet dirty
It drips like dew - its bitter,
Bitter bitter, bitter - feeling.
Fill my mind,
Make me blind,
Overflow.
Burn yourself
Into me
Take over me.
The sun's out gleaming,
Searing you
Drape yourself in shade, all u will
But you will get scorched.
How now? how far? how many steps,
To the meadow?
How do I cure this bitter,
Bitter, bitter, bitter - feeling?
Fill my mind,
Make me blind,
Overflow.
Burn yourself
Into me
Take over me.
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