We All Fall Down

I need assistance, I see the hand. Accept admittance, in fields I stand. Open before me, uncharted land. Open within me, unheard of sands. As we all get in, We all come ‘round – We all fall down. It enters the waters, sometimes unseen. Sometimes it ripples, sometimes just dreams. As we all believe, We all will drown – We all fall down.

 

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