coming age

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Wait and see
The answer soon will come to me
What will we do in urgency
When all we seek is somewhere to breathe?

Why did we exhaust
Our priceless dreams
Our subconscious thoughts
For useless things that exceed the cost
Of diamond rings that cause only loss?

From his castle walls
We will hear him call:

"Cry out to me
And you may finally see
What can be saved
In our coming age"

Down we go
Deeper into this merciful hole
To recover over-spent gold
That twists and breaks our sense of control

From his castle walls
We will hear him call:

"Cry out to me
And you may finally see
What can be saved
In our coming age"

The cry of a dying breed
Is all he will ever need
Is this fire worth the greed
And has it already

Begun to feed?

From his castle halls
We will hear it all:

"Cry out to me
And you will finally see
What will be changed
In my coming age"