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Let me become the other

Who is also myself

Behind layers and layers of ice

Muted and long forgotten

I am leaving this body behind

I am leaving this body to die

Why is it; we never notice the distance

Before it is too late?

I am leaving these songs behind

I am leaving our songs to die

Mistook the voices of others

For my inner guide to the stars

I am leaving these dreams behind

I am leaving my dreams to die

I've been the one who listens

Now I'll be the father of wars

I left my body behind

I left myself to die

Given and screaming

As the times have come

When the seed unplants itself

And the trees have no fathers

Those few golden, undying

Hearts are those of secret sons

And the secrets of the sun

Are those of daughters asking to...