Don't run each step perfectly calculated
The floor is glass.
Thoughts fall to the ground hard as stone.
The floor is glass.
Thoughts fall to the ground hard as stone.
Fears become facts,
Helping hands are no more.
Helping hands are no more.
The surface merges into the sky.
Two worlds slowly become one.
A universe imagined becomes real false.
Two worlds slowly become one.
A universe imagined becomes real false.
Reality becomes the distance,
Small specks above stars.
A distant hope,
Time becomes irrelevant.
This new land is beautiful.
But she is dangerous,
A diamond in jagged rocks.
But she is dangerous,
A diamond in jagged rocks.
New existence :
Same soul,
Two worlds fragile but so strong.
Same soul,
Two worlds fragile but so strong.
Between worlds voices,
Whisper...
Whisper...
Just wait... Slow down... Don't run...
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