Ascend.md 582 B
Ascend, tis a new day A new way of seeing light of taking flight behold the sight
In flux we were naked, the cool mysticism overcame us and suddenly we can predict murder and demise
Did you really? Did you see? Rise up, child You are the best part of me, for we have eternity to be free Sit here and gather insight with me
Perhaps it's not all we were told to expect it to be The noisy merchant always throwing tantrums, and looking back in glee They thought their own mother, she not wise to thee
The only nerve it struck is one of burning pain, and no one does the job better