I wonder how this happened Cause I cannot see the end And while I can't fully understand Someone takes my hand Takes my mind Leads me away And not astray Takes me outside all the limits I have always seen as boundless Tells me it's the "absolute" Or at least a part of it And that where he originates There sure is more in store With words like these He's trying to buy me And I like the price he pays But on this walk down memory lane I find a wrinkled paper And while he says "Come on now, don't get lost" I pick it up As I was never one To heed a warning And as I start to read the withered lines The fragile picture shatters And my guide reverts to ghost Standing in blackness In front of broken glass I wonder how this happenedBirth sign: Capricorn
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