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The Kings of You and Yours
I've animated you
My friend composed of soil
Live in three dimensions
Instead of land to toil
See this place in it's grace
To ignore and overstate
To lay upon this light,
and warming yet searing pain
In use of your third eye
In tradition with the lords
Discover one more path
Which our machines haven't torn
The wind takes you away
To redefine gravity
Life is your stomping ground
Choose legion or treachery
Though you are made of the earth
You still may walk like the men
Not to imitate, but to be
The ground rises once again.
