Brock - )

Lost am I in this world of timelessness and woe

Can I find the doorways through which I must go

Is the key to this plane too much for me to

try to gain

Is the passport to this world my astral soul

7 signs rode on 7 stars, 7 ways to find the

long lost bards

7 days became 7 years, while Pocus laughed

and called foul jeers

7 times he cursed the 7 tears, each one

became their 7 fears

What is lost is never gained again, I've cast the

spell that eternity chained

No more to cry o' mortal soul, the astral

path is now your fortuitous role.

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