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As we close our eyes at night

We wait for the dream to take effect

The words of the wise are now in flight

The colors in our minds begin to reflect

The questions that we ask are answers of the past

Spinning through a maze with thoughts of fury

Lightning strikes the inner conscience

Once a voice told me to hurry

Here you'll find that the gold  is abundant

But then it seemed to disappear

The voice grew distance as I turned and walked away

The questions that we ask are answers of the past

Then the passage allowed them

To walk through the golden circle

Then was served for all a feast

A time when the sun only shined in the east

And icebergs covered the lonely sea

What I saw I could not believe

Beyond.