Vast plains of the field are
the mountains are lost as far as you view
the sky crystal clear.

You can smell the fresh grass under your feet...
when I close my eyes I can feel
ties through my whole being.

Ponies killing chickens I see
I dive into the water like a dead weight...
DEAD WEIGHT!!!

I start running with all my desire
the ground is breaking behind me
stars are falling like dead birds
the land if fighting itself...
IT SELF!!!

Suddenly everything stops
the breeze caresses my face.

It's smell of burnt powder
and hear footsteps around me...

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