You turn a shadow into human form,

And expect her to forget.

To grow with wisdom through her life,

If only to remember.

I understand this paradigm,

This condition of the genes,

That manifests such narrow minds,

That are haunted by our dreams.

We head for home

Through fog and dark,

Not knowing where

This home will be,

In the hope that we might lift the veil

That obscures our godly past,

That in turn will set us free,

A shadow once again at last.

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