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flight of the butterfly, rising free

As One

As one, we walk this holy day
Forever together, come what may
Your mercy shines from each bright face
Alive in your divine embrace

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Thy Kingdom Come

For just a few moments
He wandered in the dark
Lost and alone
Cold, scared and stark

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Gates of Hell

March 6

Entering again this forest
Ancient chill filling the dawn
While just beneath the surface
Bubbling heat rages on

Child of endless wonder
Smothered by deception and pain
Sucking in warm putrid water
Misery strikes once again

Mumbling softly in the dim
Alone in the rising new smell
Welcome to the loss of your sanity
Nearing the rusted gates of hell