|   Of Two Beginning 
 Of Two Beginning
 Can You see him?
 
 Lying alone on that hotel room
 but with her still present
 in the warm of the sheets
 and the taste in his mouth
 and the sweet on his skin
 
 He has walked the roads
 turning bleak
 a child of Entropia
 setting himself on fire
 seeking a distant past
 for a way out
 
 Challenging the concept
 freedom
 and youth
 falling into the undertow
 
 Can You see him now?"
 
 She is twelve I'm only ten
 buried in this soft mountain of pillows
 Parents away
 She asks me have I been touched
 Have I done the thing with anyone yet
 Silence  a shy no
 
 And there is nothing
 That we'd rather share
 Than that bodily warmth if we'd dare
 But she's already twelve and I am
 Just a child
 warm and shine
 
 She's so old already twelve and I am only ten
 Than was me, young and free, there and then
 
 Now in this hotel room I lie wondering who I am
 Never quite as sure after a lie of questioning
 Finding out at last that freedom is
 a state of mind
 But still not knowing how to get along with this mankind
 
 finding out at last that freedom is a state of mind...
 
 Pain Of Salvation
 
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