Work, Rest, Work, Rest, Work I am surrounded by fog I hope the lights there
I stir, ravens breath Stir my memories upwards Odin’s messengers
Leaves upon a plant Open, shine gold in the night Golden eyes watch me
Translate sound to light Shattered glass, flash of darkness Broken light shatteres
I embrace myself I feel so I can’t be dead My dream passes me
Opportunity Every day I start again Every night I fail
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