Discovering the forbidden fruit
First seed of wisdom
Decades behind curtains
don't bind you to shut your eyes
Except for those who are just slaves
Cutting my throat to make me able to breathe
These wounds will grow harvest
The surface looks usually deceitfully calm
but oh lord! how the devils dance beneath it
...and that's where I found my altar (for growth)
The bigger the storm the greater the survivor
Ten feet high waves and I still stand tall
And what I found was oceanwide
Must climb these mountains...
Must walk these regions...
Must face these waves...
...for they will bring me to shore
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