Take me to a place unknown
I no longer call this place my home
Rolling hills beneath the sun
Through my dreams I run
I watch you dance around the fire
And in this land we never tire
Mud is seeping between our toes
War paint glistens upon my nose
Eagles fly on broken wings
A newborn cries, hienna screams
A snow white wolf on the prowl
In the darkest of nights I hear its howl
Falling, falling to the ground
Utter silence there is no sound
It fades to black before I hit
Within my zen now I sit
I lay unconscious on a bed
You lay your hand upon my head
A trail of roses at my feet
My loved ones cry as I sleep
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