Now it comes to me
The allegory of the cave
To turn the will on a sense of self
but we keep moving forward in a dizzying circle
Not a quickening drain, an upward spiral
A brighter light in a forest at night
Oh!
Things that are alien we interpret as killers
This is saving me
Now I believe
I've been made a believer
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