(2014)
Give me your tired, Your poor, For huddled masses, Line the mattress, Of a country offering,
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?
Now, Forever, Eternity, Whatever...
The plaster on the wall, Is starting to flake off, Like the membrane of a brain, Trying to give up. Contemplate every single concept,
Like sweet sea breeze, Against the sails first unfolding. Sheets hard creased, And ballast molding. After untold years,
Confined, With infinite space, And light, Contained, Within her mind,
Everything is serious, and everyth… Everything is darkness, and everyt…
We are nothing but adaptation, Looking through snake eyes. So kick-ass, And drive angry, For those who face off,
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…
A generator, With no outlet, Is a guilt ridden, Fuel sucking, Smog puking,
Six sick sheep, Seeking shade, Shorn by sharp sheers, Sweat, steam, Shallow seeping stigmas,
||: Unattached, Each moment being connected, Burdened, Each moment being heartened, Concerned,
I spent 16,000 years in pure white… And finally found a way, There’s a hole, At the end of infinity, Just big enough to die through,
Pulled outward, While drawn inward, Held at the verge, Holding balance, Balance holding me,
Don’t disconnect, To escape what’s real, Reality shall remain present, So instead connect, And if you face walls,