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Slight differences make what you crave An end, the

Slight differences make what you crave
An end, the beginning, the whole fate
Yet you wait to correlate
How stale
The idea has to be till you reciprocate
Another dream you create
Golden strikes
Of last lies
Or the forgotten truths
That you claimed
The strong prevail
What did the weak create
Your arms, your armour
Your sparrow?
The last Eon
The story's been a millennia counting
The days align not to your calendar days
But a slight escape
You pull off as you laid
Pull off the markers
Let it go astray
Put back the order you always crave
And you so sick you escape?
Where did you expect to find the medicine
The herb is in your stare
Let them be
Stay in lane
Your own way to where you rest?
Or dance and escape
Your choice is yours to make
So when did you start all of this in rage?
Pushed to speak
Or pulled you to creeks
So that's the reason to escape?
Or did I get it wrong
And you've been in a holy grave?
Time's mismatched
So is the space
Why not let the conscious self remain
A slight difference can retain all your pain
And cause a gnarly stain Slight differences
#kruelt
Slight differences make what you crave
An end, the beginning, the whole fate
Yet you wait to correlate
How stale
The idea has to be till you reciprocate
Another dream you create
Golden strikes
Of last lies
Or the forgotten truths
That you claimed
The strong prevail
What did the weak create
Your arms, your armour
Your sparrow?
The last Eon
The story's been a millennia counting
The days align not to your calendar days
But a slight escape
You pull off as you laid
Pull off the markers
Let it go astray
Put back the order you always crave
And you so sick you escape?
Where did you expect to find the medicine
The herb is in your stare
Let them be
Stay in lane
Your own way to where you rest?
Or dance and escape
Your choice is yours to make
So when did you start all of this in rage?
Pushed to speak
Or pulled you to creeks
So that's the reason to escape?
Or did I get it wrong
And you've been in a holy grave?
Time's mismatched
So is the space
Why not let the conscious self remain
A slight difference can retain all your pain
And cause a gnarly stain Slight differences
#kruelt