It´s gonna be late
It’s gonna be late, too late for my death.
How many things I have done,
and how many things I will do.
Fire over my head “YES”.
Don’t be afraid it isn’t your death.
But let’s see, what is real reality.
Yes, you are real, but you don’t need it to feel.
Ooh, be blessed my friend.
Cause with you there is no end.
Now /: I can see :/ reality.
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