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Through the aisles of darkness i wandered
With rumbling thoughts and the sound of silence
Chancing upon four friends
A glimpse into the past it seemed
A glimpse of sobriety
For I am eternally dependent on them
Watching space through their views
As an elephant blocks my own
The world tells me there is still a flaw
Challenging my beliefs and geopiety
And still I soldier on
Trying to break the roof
Built through my own words
Beckoning others to see my passion
Feel the sounds inside
And still i try
Everlasting struggle
To incorporate the spiral in humble words
So we may follow our will and wind
And go where no one's been