As Above, So Below
The Labyrinth: Book of Waya One, two, three A murder of crows Fly overhead And swoop down low It's a sign I see As above, so below There will be peace Once you let go And realize this isn't reality It's time to heal and grow So be kind to humanity They think they've suffered the most
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