There's only one sunrise
and only one sunset.
Only one life to see
but a million different ways to be.
i know you want to be a pearlescent being
but dressed in platold armor you can't live, just see.
All the different paths this delta gives
they branch, intersect, but lead to the same place
a different grave, just as deep.
I wont lie, i see the ocean in your eyes
I hear the waves in your voice, and feel the paths to take.
You're flying down the river, no paddle nor boat to save you,
I can look up and ask, but I cant save you now.
My sail is the judge, and the wind the executioner.
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