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Jack Badcock
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Jack Badcock
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Fortune has bestowed on me
The very gift that is to be
For all that was to come before
To open this unlikely door
To a world of worlds
With ever more to see
Than any ancestors could
Have surely every dreamed
Now it seems I'll stick around
As long as my foresight allows
Nature willing, ample time
Is there a reason I might find?
To have been at all
Other than to see
How a giant falls from
What it surely should have been
I've been living upon this soil now for a while
With an ever lesser sense of where I came from
Having broken the chains
With a hand on the reigns
Of a steed that's picking up some speed
And approaching a fork in the road
Remind me to breathe
Though the road I've come from seems it's drenched in blood
And it is though I've got miles still yet to travel
Think of what I can do, I can walk on the moon
The beginnings of a legacy
Should I find yet a reason to be
Remind to breathe
I've been picking up and putting down
What I already knew
But it seems to me unfamiliar
In shape and in hue
I've been stripped of all the words that otherwise
Might have been use
For a life at its end
But with as much as ever to lose
All these moments I'm keeping in store
For the days when I can't be myself anymore
And if memory fades as my own might as well
I'll at least have been cast upon by this spell
Is it enough to know that I was here a while
To see you were born
Then I blink, you grow, you're here, I'm gone
The story goes on
And still the chance of being here at all
Remains to be slim
For every life on this planet
There's a hundred have already lived
All these moments I'm keeping in store
For the days when I can't be myself anymore
And if memory fades as my own might as well
I'll at least have been cast upon by this spell
All these moments I'm keeping in store
For the days when I can't be myself anymore
And if memory fades as my own might as well
I'll at least have been cast upon by this spell
Fortune has bestowed on me
The very gift that is to be
For all that was to come before
To open this unlikely door
Writer(s): Jack Karl Badcock
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