[SHAMS]
There is a way of passing
That makes one plural
In death we become
Nourishment for many
I am dizzy with abundance
This life has become too much
And now that life is such
The source is calling me
I am ready tonight
Ready to sleep
I have already drowned
In water so sweet
But once it is done
You must use this night
Turn the poisons inside
To sweetness and light
I’ve found my guide
He can walk this path alone
What else is there to do?
I trust you
There is a way of passing
That makes one plural
In death we become
Nourishment for many
I am dizzy with abundance
This life has become too much
And now that life is such
The source is calling me
I am ready tonight
Ready to sleep
I have already drowned
In water so sweet
But once it is done
You must use this night
Turn the poisons inside
To sweetness and light
I’ve found my guide
He can walk this path alone
What else is there to do?
I trust you
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