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shadows of reality

All the worlds that we see
Are only shadows of reality
Like a painting without art
Or a lover with no heart

Eyes are clouded for a time
Senses bound below their prime
By the compromise of man
Numb to life by his own hand

Soon the sky will fall apart
Colors pour from heaven’s heart
Flood the deserts of the earth
To the sound of Yahweh’s mirth