When I found you, I was leaving this world to seek out something new.
I became drawn to you,
seemingly dredging your away though a life you know.
Conflicting interest tossed to the side to satisfy a dissatisfied life.
Do you know what your looking for? Is it prosperity, clarity of a dominating foresight that you want or is it wanting you?
Seeping from beneath the confusion that leads you.
The enigmatic misery, that is you. Have you found what's been gliding you.
Walk to me, I can offer what you may need.
I can see that your life hasn't been easy, allowing yourself to be taken to fill needs that couldn't be filled. Stride your way but have nothing to walk to, this has been a berden of proof.
let me steal you from what you know what you know, give you kingdom's made of gold.
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