
"The Fear Has Gone"
by Engineers
The question is why do I walk the long way home?
Can't recall your answer now.
My fear has gone.
I'm fake,
My only thoughts of what's to gain.
As I stumble into sudden blows,
The fall has no delay.
Exalted space, befriended land, an all encompassing high plan.
A vaulted thrust, a word so grand, is spoken by another man.
Above the space, below the land, in everything except the hand.
Forgotten trust, defended land, a way to forge another plan.
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