Yes I am a savage and an animal
Yet I walk to the bares of the elixir we call life
An animal in denial
And soaring through the fire
It is an unending realm of reality
But partially in hopes of a final enchantment
I do sleep but not to hide
I walk alone and dread the tide
People staring at me, I hope off success
But within myself I grow to be afraid
They have done their work
Its time for the new era to think
Beyond the stigma of hope
Uncovering the new horizons of destiny
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