Astral City

I lay and enjoy my slumber,

This dream seems all too real

Running and sensing that I am somewhere

Even though I've never physically been there

The people and the scenery make me feel nervous,

I suddenly feel my body tighten, I shake, and hear strange noises.

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This ability enhances

Soon, I can travel all over,

Even dream hop,

Some people can tell that I am a visitor,

I've avenged myself through this consciousness,

This vibration is so light and airy

I float because there's no gravity,

I travel quickly as if I'm dreaming this story.

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Sometimes, these dreams feel too real,

That's because they aren't fantasy,

I can see and feel my ancestors and old friends that have crossed,

They've saved an empty spot,

When I'm done, I'll join their club.

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Travelers can do many things,

And see what you could never imagine,

That's why you're not safe

Because I can travel through the portals,

And navigate the barrier and the realms

I can see spirits and other visitors while traveling,

Astral city is so magnificent,

The individuals I meet are enchanting.

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It's obvious that I am visiting

Because the dreamers and the dead ask who I am

I must leave when these people sense that I'm the traveler

Because it's obvious that I'm a trespasser.

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I can hear these noises, again!

They sound like energy frequencies and like a vacuum cleaner,

Look, it's 91 and the angels,

How great it is seeing you three, again,

I come and go whenever I please

I see visions untimely

My eyes see what's unknown and bizarre

They hold all the power.

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I awaken, smiling because I've reached such a rare consciousness,

But no one knows this secret

My soul walking past your glazed mirror remains invisible,

Never will you see me through the Astral Realm —

The only time you'll see me is if I want my presence known,

This war will become spiritual

Do the pets believe the girl who must pay her debts?

Well, I'd hope so,

Because they might be next,

Nothing they do will make me forget.

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I lay and enjoy my slumber,

This hallucination seems all too real

I am traveling through Astral Valley

Let my abilities awaken, once again!

I hope the peasants can sense me

If not sense me, see me

Because sometimes, dreams aren't dreams,

You have individuals that can pass the physical matrix and haunt your heads

Do you feel the anxiety in your chest?

Your heart tightens because you're frightened,

Deep down, you know you aren't hallucinating,

But that I am teaching you a lesson through Astral City.

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Sometimes, your soul is forcefully sent my way

There's nothing that you can do that will stop the dismay,

All that you must do is learn your lesson,

And stop acting like I'm what caused the pension.

People believe you, but that's because I want them too

Because these fiends will know that I'll visit them,

And teach them the lessons that only Astral City can make happen!

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Stay weak, Debt Girl,

Feel the fear

I know that you've never met another like me,

I love teaching humanity that you cannot touch me,

If everyone must learn then I'll haunt all!

The Mother Hen and the peasants will soon fall,

Don't worry, I haven't forgotten them,

But teasing you makes me feel joyful

Because you betrayed me the most and were hurtful.

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You wake up and feel the horror,

Peer towards your mirror, I arise there,

But what do you sense behind your mirror?

Now, I no longer remain there,

The terror strikes your face,

You see nothing but your reflection,

Giving you back the taste.

Your ego minds that space,

I smirk, knowing that I'm the winner

Soon, your time won't exist,

All you'll know is that you once lived,

You will suffer like the rest,

Crying because you were declined those checks.

Debt Girl, you're the sinner,

And soon, you'll be its dinner.