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Spirit Realm

I can feel it, talking to me silently My words pause, as if itself was thinking Telling me how it feels I live and write Darkness alive as if light lives I know death, I am not afraid Spirit realm, there my soul be free I hear satan temptations cries But I do not feel his presence Tho I walk in the valley shadow of death I am moved in being my steps be I am only a man, myself even guilt Weakened by the flesh, tempt of life's foundation I feel it, as if I could touch myself I wonder if it sleeps or lays guard My eyes lay shut to the world Spirit realm of dream land Say tell story, some I wish not to know My spirit, my responsibility heaven or hell Life and death we hold no control To each their action be their consequences Reaping what you sow, soil spoiling away Like an apple rotting the bushing Your soul falling to a world past You care not for change only yourselves But you forget the being inside you breath Spirit realm, even in death it still lives Got first love yourself to love another

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