Oh - how Life spins all the Dreams
Birthed by the 1 Dreamer - turning
Truth to reality inside the finite
Eternity called Me - please listen
To what wishes You may make & bake
& take to the gate for the sake of
The infinite Fate trying to create
The Way to satiate angels & demons
Alike using a mic named Mike, sike
He's still a little tike riding on
His bike - and like a trike, all 3
Of Me can see the trees growing up
Green in these temporal seas to be
Come Whö Ü good prophets do decree
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