is it worse so much worse than I think as you say may well be yet I hope and now seek genuine souls in this world who can show we can trust that a train in free fall off the cliffs will reverse in mid-air just in time what you said touched the world so I hope I can trust that you write what we need that you feel where to lead find the words to change minds show a path to me now as I dream panic now change yourself change the world just in time can it be even worse so much worse than you say it may be so we play bend the words fish for facts fight our fears knowing well what remains of the bridge that was there in the void all things fall as they say panta rhei I can feel what you mean when we hear the same bells ringing peace through the night while we taste the cold air on your skin in the dark and we tremble with decay who are these pale blue kids’ dying dance bend and shiver in the rain they look fear in the eye feel what change they must work as they ask who will care just in time panta rhei where were they when the train followed tracks where are we who am I ashen-faced pale blue ghosts will you know This we will soon understand what you wrote touched the world yet you chose your words well all too well all I know is that you’re still in pain all those words still unsaid too much locked inside there left unsaid floating there in mid-air like the train I don’t know what to say can we start all again start to fly back in time panta rhei while we race off the tracks in dark night falling free being good at our game is too slow far too late so which game will we play will you rewrite the rules face the darkness within drag it forth into light shall we try now what comes may well come yet the rules have they changed something changed this is sure panta rhei This we will soon undertake
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