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Better half namesake, dreamscape dependency.

Heir apparent pushed to take up the mettle of battle.

War of worlds, millennial holocaust, sabers will rattle

Walk away on own terms, better than cowering defeat.

Bloodied hands and scraped knees.

Nothing with loss is ever clean and neat.

Cast a long shadow over a venerable spark.

Ignite your path, burn free from the dark.

Light up the sky from midnight to twilight,

Bring about the close of day in such a way that night will blush with envy.

Breathe and count time to calm the raging storm.

Let loose the words required when tongues weren’t so twisted and tired.

Live to die another day, strength of will pushed luck away.

Long ago in a place called Bliss. I dreamed.

I dreamed of all of this.

What more could you ask of a life then a heart pumping blood, passing off air.

A change in fate beyond compare, hour glass spiling out regret.

Escape the closing net.

Acquire the scent of fear in losing everything you hold dear.

Purpose becomes clear.

Hold to a high standard what it means to be a man.

Compromise somewhere between concept and full blown rage.

Bad advice backed down by age.

Nothing wise, can’t surmise wisdom from tongues of a sage.

Let life come to you, let love hear the words.

Repent for misdeeds before good will be gone.

Choose the fight to right a wrong.