Six sick sheep, Seeking shade, Shorn by sharp sheers, Sweat, steam, Shallow seeping stigmas,
Don’t disconnect, To escape what’s real, Reality shall remain present, So instead connect, And if you face walls,
Confined, With infinite space, And light, Contained, Within her mind,
Shape end sound, Taste ant texture, Mined make(s)cents, Know knead four Lecture,
||: Unattached, Each moment being connected, Burdened, Each moment being heartened, Concerned,
When at last the pieces come to fi… But no real answer comes from it, We must zoom out a little bit, See the picture that’s outside of…
Everything is serious, and everyth… Everything is darkness, and everyt…
Do you believe in god? Do you believe in aliens? Do you believe in yourself? Do you believe in tradition? Do you believe in superstition?
We are nothing but adaptation, Looking through snake eyes. So kick-ass, And drive angry, For those who face off,
Give me your tired, Your poor, For huddled masses, Line the mattress, Of a country offering,
A generator, With no outlet, Is a guilt ridden, Fuel sucking, Smog puking,
Sickly Slurry, Fervent flurry, Humble hurry, Caustic courage category, Simply minded,
Pulled outward, While drawn inward, Held at the verge, Holding balance, Balance holding me,
Now, Forever, Eternity, Whatever...
I spent 16,000 years in pure light… And finally found a way, There’s a hole, At the end of infinity, Just big enough to die through,
