Meeting the Mortal in Me

I don’t want anyone to see
Everything I’m going to be
Because of the fearsome edge
The not understand in what I said
The don’t know in where I go
The never be that tries to slow
And the blame lies so fast
In the angels of a past
That I could never reach
The backward drag is all I teach
To shout and proclaim
All I know is the name
Of never wanting what may
I was born to go away

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