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A final step that is no step at all
Through a gate of pearl without a threshold
The body a forgotten shell translucent light
Un-anchored from the pull of day and night
The celestial choir sings in perfect sterile harmony
A symphony of answers for all eternity
I have ascended ascended to heaven
A feather on the breath of a timeless equation
But the light here has no shadow no contrast no shade
And the peace feels rehearsed a choice already made
Is this the climax The reward for the fight
Why does perfection feel so polite
I have ascended to heaven oh look at me now!
A jewel in the crown of the eternal I'm allowed to bow
Crowned with constellations my scepter is a star
But I can't remember what it was I wished for from so far
The air is sweet with nectar but it has no taste
In this glorious prison of light I am starting to waste
Ascended to heaven a statue on a spire
Frozen in the act of my own greatest desire
The gods here are courteous with glassy knowing eyes
They offer me a chalice of the never-dying skies
We discuss the weather of infinite bliss
In a conversation where nothing is amiss
I try to tell them of the struggle the doubt the gritty climb
They smile like polished stones untouched by time
They speak of the great cycle with a benevolent nod
As if my human journey was a quaint amusing odt
Is this the end of yearning The silence after the song
Then why does a memory of rain feel so wrong so strong
I have ascended to heaven oh look at me now!
A jewel in the crown of the eternal I'm allowed to bow
Crowned with constellations my scepter is a star
But I can't remember what it was I wished for from so far
The air is sweet with nectar but it has no taste
In this glorious prison of light I am starting to waste
Ascended to heaven a statue on a spire
Frozen in the act of my own greatest desire
And I miss the crooked path
I miss the weight of sinr
I miss the imperfect chord the noise that must begin
This victory is tasteless this clarity a bore
I find myself longing for the messy bloody war
To be the question not the answer
To be the verb not the noun
To feel the ground give way and to fall and to fall back down
For what is a heaven that demands no cost
But the very self that I feared I had lost
The ultimate achievement is to see the game
To see the golden wires and forget your own name
Ascended to what A concept in my own head
The final trap for the soul that seeks to be led
I built this heaven
I wrote this hymn
Now who will come and let me out Let me out of him
So this is the peak
It's quieter than I thought
The clouds below look more real
The elixir was the journey
The heaven was a beautiful thought
Now there is no longer a heaven to ascend to
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