Deadbird Into The Clearing
Carried down this river called fate
Will i struggle and drown or accept and remain
Alive
From the first and the last
Of the line and the eld
Palaver
Many moons
Under the sun
Gleaming bones
A universe within a grain of sand
Cosmos within
A means to understand
The road
The rose
To seek towers
Crumbling through all time
To dream, to slumber, time has now stopped
Just breath, decipher this whirlwind of thought
We'll bleed and suffer for this is ka
A beam, path hidden
Deep within our hearts
All things serve the beam
