Through the thorns

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Inside me, a fire burning, faint and pale,
A fragile bridge between the dream and waking trail.
The sky above — a frosted velvet dome...
It spills its diamond dust like whispers of a home. (Home!!!)
Above, the vastness knows no bound or line...
The earth dissolves in dusk, a fading sign.
Detached from wrath, where chaos sows its lie...
A fragile truth within the human cry.
And night enfolds the endless, restless sea,
A veil that cloaks its boundless mystery...

The sky is crumbling, but I won’t fall,
Through the chaos, I will stand tall...

I am falling through the silence, through the void of endless skies,
Chasing echoes of the answers buried deep where chaos lies.
In the embers of tomorrow, I will rise beyond the pain,
Breaking free from all the shadows, through the fire, through the flame.

Fire... fire...

Through endless clouds, where thorns arise,
The sky weeps tears, the sea replies.
We carve our way through time’s old song,
Drawn by the stars, so vast, so strong...

Beyond the line where light is blind...
The winds of old with secrets wind.
Peace calls us, yet we cannot rest—
We wander, thirsting for what’s best.

Through endless clouds, where thorns arise,
The sky weeps tears, the sea replies.
We carve our way through time’s old song,
Drawn by the stars, so vast, so strong...