Reincarnation and Returning lives. Past and hystory repeating time and again. Past and hystory repeating time and again til we get Life right. Is that how it goes? I am not really sure, but speculating that I am right. For me anyhow. How does one understand this, come to theyr own conclusions? Because I have found that the stories all resemble the same, but always slightly different. An omen, a dream, a memory found within the tales of hystory, of the Gods, and the heroic mortals of time past... and of now. Yes, we have the heroic mortals of Grecian, revelling in Life with those from Atlantis then, and Australia now. Athens was Atlantis then, and Australia is now. This is also why we have such a large Greek community. The Pacific Ocean and the Mediterranean have much in common and as least in common together. Fresh water, Salt water... As Above, So Below. Atlantis, Athens, Australia.
Something inside of me
That others See
And I do not
What I am meant to fear
That I am taught to fight
Draws like tepid bubbles
Within thine Blood
The visions of ecstasy
And all that is left of me
I have begun to disappear
Caught up in my fear
Of that which I am taught to hate
But for whom and what for
Those people who's souls
Knock at my door
Knock, Knock
Bang, Bang
To the Beat of the Drum
But the Drum that Beats
Is my Blood!
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