Prism
by
Anachronism
Lyrics
Different views
Different dimensions
Not easy to remember
That people around you
See in thousand perspectives
Unknown form of thought process
In front of you
Plurality of other approaches
We don't see the colors
In the same way
We look in the same prism
We create a new refraction
The scorching lava takes me
To a place I would never have gone
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