Philosophers, Adore Me Now

Onwards till you die. Once wish comes dry when touched
There are ways to flourish so far beyond, there are ways to die and travel on

A secret, once told, and even more, believed
There was a sheep, and a man, and a man, which cared

Where goes this tale when two come apart, there are ways to come by and die all over

Caring once said an elder and chosen
There are ways to flourish, so far beyond
There are ways to die
There are ways to die and travel on

Through the words brought to mind, the journey came at hold
How can one slaughter these prints of purpose?
Gave away four of the fruits, adore me now, now there is truth

Adore me now
This is submission

Surrender in the dust, found himself too weak
Though I have brought to light your own conclusion, you lay there weak
There are ways to flourish so far beyond, there are ways to die and travel on
There are ways to live and carry on