I open my heart to you,
letting my soul flood the tangents,
of your heart.
Feel me. Touch me. I am here and I am real.
Hear the drumbeats thump their rythms.
Hear and feel the rythmn of the voices,
Scream out as you feel the beat invade your senses,
for the Era of Dawning is upon us all.
Shout to the uncomprehending heavens
of your solitude and your fear,
feel your body shake,
I am here and I am all around you.
I am by your side but I am not near.
Feel the drums beat their incessant accolades.
Oh come forth and see and hear my soul,
Oh God let me enter your body, your mind and your heart,
feel me and feel what I can do to you.
I am but I am not.
I exist but I do not.
I breath but I have not drawn breath in a long time.
I am alive but I am deep in your mind.
I am the tool of Dawning.
The Era is here,
Never forget me, for I am close at hand.
I raise my hand as the voices rise in a cacophony
Blood seeps from my palms,
like Christ I die for your sins,
so you can live again.
The Era of Dawning is now.
Your Era is now.
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