Clairvoyant
Gaze into the crystal ball, Tell me what you see-- As your visions clear from a haze, You'll find what your heart seeks out, so desperately. There's a fine line drawn across the mind, Separating clairvoyance from all things real, Where the soul knows more than any wisdom instilled in us from man- A blessing and a curse at times, From the Master's omnipotent hand. So concentrate and focus, Then tell me what you see-- Your hearts desires and soul's voice speak in visions,, Now you'll see. In this gazing ball you'll find, another unearthly plane... One that drives a sane man mad, and can turn a mad man sane. It isn't magic in this ball, that shows you what you wish to see. The magic is inside you, dear. It is the lock, and you, its key.
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