Rise out of restless slumber From your tent in the desert Morning rays warm your forgotten soul Day brings news of no fortune Waiting for a summer fire To hold you in eternal shelter Your dreams come crashing down In mute, hollow agony The story told ten thousand times And evening rains do not silence A heart that screams into the night To an audience of a hundred lights Pale evening casts it's lonely shadow Aging ever so slowly the future Time again for the next act Of your life's secret drama Awake!Birth sign: Scorpio
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