时间：2022-08-12
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There is a man, as I stared at his hands
One pointing skyward other one to the earth
He's just a man made of bones, flesh and blood
With all of his flaws but he's no ordinary one
There is something
Deeper to him
More than what it seems
(more than what we've seen)
He knows them well, everything he needs to know
Signs and omens are friends, cosmic assemble to follow
He has no fear for pursuing his dreams, know he deserves them near
His journey begins now and here.
He remembers, all the secrets of the universe.
Parapapapapara, perception is reality
Parapapapapara, his free will is a gift
Parapapapapara, he's willing to learn something new
He's not a man bounded by tradition
Obsessed with perception
He listens to intuition
His mind is free, full of weird philosophy
Yearning desire he seeks, fate is creation no mystique
As within, so without…
He sees the world as it is
Divine infinity
Parapapapapara, perception is reality
Parapapapapara, his free will is a gift
Parapapapapara, he's willing to learn something new
Parapapapapara, perception is reality
Parapapapapara, his free will is a gift
Parapapapapara, he's willing to learn something new
There is a man made of bones, flesh and blood
With all of his flaws but he's no ordinary one
