The Being
Cosmic showers in an empty void
Dispelling magic that's vast and chaotic
Formless in shape. Undefined in being
Soon it shall come to be what is
Winds start to shout moving the layers
As free flowing power beings to take shape
Amidst a plain where chaos convenes
A tiny being lifts up its hands
Alone in a space that defines what is
The tiny being begins to formulate it all
Twisting and churning many seasons go by
A unity of the unbound shall finally form
Life is vast and life is free
A bountiful world has been forged
But beings that lust for destruction appear
The balance of all that has come before
A serpent breaths fire as it takes flight
Targeting the very being that gave it life
Teaching it to feel disdain towards its own self
Forget all the earth shaping
Forget all the cosmic showers
You are nothing
Weep
Then the serpent tries to take hold of the power of eternity
It can't comprehend the flashes of light as the world starts spinning
A feeble mind cannot control a power such like this
The tiny being sees this fall and beings to understand
Strike it down. Its trick is done. No magic will possess thee
Begone foolish tormentor you cannot face thee
The serpent is cast below the void to the eternal nothingess
Forever to fall and never to return
The being is free
The being is you
The being is free
The being is you
Dispelling magic that's vast and chaotic
Formless in shape. Undefined in being
Soon it shall come to be what is
Winds start to shout moving the layers
As free flowing power beings to take shape
Amidst a plain where chaos convenes
A tiny being lifts up its hands
Alone in a space that defines what is
The tiny being begins to formulate it all
Twisting and churning many seasons go by
A unity of the unbound shall finally form
Life is vast and life is free
A bountiful world has been forged
But beings that lust for destruction appear
The balance of all that has come before
A serpent breaths fire as it takes flight
Targeting the very being that gave it life
Teaching it to feel disdain towards its own self
Forget all the earth shaping
Forget all the cosmic showers
You are nothing
Weep
Then the serpent tries to take hold of the power of eternity
It can't comprehend the flashes of light as the world starts spinning
A feeble mind cannot control a power such like this
The tiny being sees this fall and beings to understand
Strike it down. Its trick is done. No magic will possess thee
Begone foolish tormentor you cannot face thee
The serpent is cast below the void to the eternal nothingess
Forever to fall and never to return
The being is free
The being is you
The being is free
The being is you
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Writer(s): Chris Travis
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