"I’ve lost all direction!
I’ve lost all my direction!
And now I wish
That I
Would have believed
Could have believed
Escape! Escape!
Nature's indifferent hand
Retreat! Retreat!
To the bliss of our creation
We were born and raised
To live beyond
The heft and weight of a world undone
Like a bird
From the north
Our hearts will roam in search of warmth."
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