Moon hangs around
A blade over my head reminds me
What to do before I'm dead
Night consumes light
The honesty I dread
Reminds me what to do before I'm dead
To see you
To touch you
Epochs fly, reminds me
What I hide, reminds me
The desert skies
Cracks the spies
Reminds me what I never tried
The ocean wide salted red
Reminds me what to do before I'm dead
To see you
To touch you
To feel you
To tell you
The sun reclines.....remind me
The desert skies....remind me
The ocean wide salted red
Reminds me
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