| I look through the hourglass waiting for time to pass
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| The hours are like old traces of lines in the sand
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| It seems I’ve strayed from the path somehow
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| Lost in the memories of old tomorrows
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| Not recalling where I am, I stop for a moment in thought
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| A voice calls out to me in the darkness of my imagination
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| Take my hand and walk with me, for I will show you the way
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| Take my hand and walk with me, for I will lead the way
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| You dream of that which lies beyond, but once you’re there, there is no turning
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| back
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| When you walk with me, your fate has been sealed until time without end
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| Desiring to be enlightened at every cost, no matter the consequence
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| A weakness greater than you will ever know, for the means justify the end
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| A moment seems like a lifetime in this mindset
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| As if time stands still, yet the sand seeps down at a steady pace
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| I bend my thoughts in contemplation, challenging accepted insight
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| In deepest thought I am as time runs out |