Risen :Faber

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What is a book but the mere image of the mind,

Maybe even a figment of your imagination.

The thing that I'm craving, I need saving

Come to me in dream , To make it seem

Like we're not crashing

But in reality, The world is just a fatality

People dying every day and acting like it's okay

But it's not right, and we'll have to fight,

to the death,

to make sure the knowledge is kept.

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