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The Creature
Its All Just a Dream
The Edge
we shall Assume
In our world we shall assume the truths of certain facts;
That one is one and two is two, that three times three is nine.
That who we are is who we are, and not just empty cry
We live, we see, and we shall die, with knowledge that in fact,
We struggled for the unknown cause - a struggle to survive.
Black and White
I lye on my back
And I close my eyes
And I slip in a dream
Of black and white.
I see a man
And he talks to me
And I forget about all
I listen to him
He says hello
And he starts his tale
Of the human ways
And of ways of gods
It is as if though
I was blind all my life
And at final end
I can see again
He divides my life
Into white and black
With all the reasons and thoughts
Becoming sharp as knife
I ask him why
I can see my life
As I can see the moon
On a clear night
He answers to me
That I'll never know
Because I only live
In illusion of thought
And as dream is a dream
All the reasons and thoughts
Are illusions of mind
And illusions of god
