Wise Dragon - Forge of the Seventh Mind

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Born beneath the shadow of the unseen flame,
A mind untouched, a soul without a name.
From cradle to halls of teaching, chains were bound,
They hid the secrets where the mind is crowned.
Each thought a spark, each spark a tide,
Rippling unseen where fate and will collide.

Poison drifts in river, bread, and air,
Whispers of deceit float everywhere.
Screens of illusion, voices of the blind,
A web of control ensnares the mind.
Yet the spark endures, the hidden flame persists,
A single question breaks the shrouded mist.

Forge of the seventh mind, awaken and rise,
Threads of thought weave through earth and skies.
Every hope, every fear, echoes through time,
A world reshaped by the conscious mind.
Break the chains, awaken the sight,
From shadowed halls to the radiant light.

Every sorrow planted, every dream conceived,
Moves through the chain, a fate retrieved.
A glance of kindness, a word of fire,
Shall heal the flesh or awaken ire.
Those who question, who see the chain,
Shall bend the world with the mind’s own reign.

Forge of the seventh mind, awaken and rise,
Threads of thought weave through earth and skies.
Every hope, every fear, echoes through time,
A world reshaped by the conscious mind.

Cast off the lessons forged in lies,
Take up the hammer that within thee lies.
Awaken the thought, the hidden might,
Let visions guide through the endless night.
Forge the world, let it be known,
The mind shall rule where seeds are sown.