What I know

Do you know what I know
Do you really, really know?
Can you go where I go,
Can you go to that place?

I disappear without a trace
moving in and out of crowds
to where nobody will discover
im running for dear life

From  mountain tops
I see things clearly
like visions of magic
that divides and conquers

On mountains I disappear
for they wont find me here
 what I see does scare
As for me I want no share.

Mythical_Poet
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