Be drawn to the Philosophy that brings you inward
Within and without
Without and within
We walk on the bridge, teetering on a dream
I fear most will ask "what do you mean?"
You've got to receed! You've gone out too far
Trust in the facts of who we say you are
I've treaded too far, been taken from shores
There are yet horizons that must be explored
I'm a traveler
I'm a mouse, I'm a key
An oddball, a damp log, a darn rarity
I'm a home in the woods
I'm an overturned plea
Always climbing the ranks of inward philosophy
Join me for tea
We can finesse new angles
Spit out the demons, and speak with our angels
I've spoken enough, so quiet I'll be
Dreaming in depth of inward philosophy
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