Crosses in the pathways.
Unaligned stars mislead strays.
Blind men turned wise,
while only fools knew the truth.
No everlasting song
can echo through eternity,
beneath oblivion, and men
oblivious to dream or real.
They sought the answer,
only to be turned away
before the final door could open.
There was no entrance to pass through—
only glass inside coffins,
before the lid was set
and the stone laid to rest.
Grave diggers know the answer.
Only fools and dreamers light candles.
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