By design the stars aligned to map a journey
To pave an unchartered route, tarred with levels of truths and halves
A plan bigger than the eye we use to see
No concept of eternity which it took
This finite mind is stalled at the prelude
We walk on these truths
On roads we’ve paved as spirits first
With a sense of familiarity with every rest of our instep
These stars shade us
And with a coated tongue we taste what we know to feel like we remember
Our lives and lies align
Searching philosophies as detours to slow the oncoming agenda
We are never able to run, not from this sun
Nor from this one… no matter the route we choose
Our prayer we hunt, as we are hunted to stay the course
These lies and lines align
These half truths half step in the light
at the back of our minds we wonder
while we look to the stars we’ve signed in design
and still we are lost as we’ve forgotten where home once was
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