Soft golden glow of the the atrium
where blue and purple flowers in long glass vases contrast
If i told you we were alive right now to know each other would it make a difference
That all of you are about as asleep as me yet this moment we can awaken
Realized dreamers let me see your smiles and know you believe
All the medicine and technology in the world can´t change your spirit
No only life in it´s progression so treat this not as a funeral
treat it as an awakening golden glow happy live this instant
live it into slumber live it into labor
Be one these realized dreamers that unlearned prejudice
and relearned real life as many still adhere to strange promise
prefered states of emotion as if it were to be bestowed
No secret potion can continue the dream
and such desires lead one astray
Such illusions that our purposes can so easily be avoided
realized dreamers the golden glow is mercy
and the aroma of flowers, a blessing
Just a quick reminder you are on your way
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