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Darkness at Twilight
It is dark
when you realize life
is all just a wave, coming your way
at one point in time, to one point in time, and then
it just wrinkles back around. How have you made
your way through the parodying paradigm?
I question myself,
the goodness, I mean the sound
that carried me inside
those years of crazy crazy other's crazy crazy. Cakaka phonies
The guy, he comes in, he sees the Latin calix,
he takes off with it
running through the bar with his head in it, one hand only,
bouncing it
holler’n about some golly girl in theories of irrelativeness
cause he thinks his god damn, one hand only, matters.
The wrath of god, The wrath of god
So sayest the flock, So sayest the flock,
Yet he wasn’t very talkative after he dropped it
and all the feathers went crashing through
the floor, traveling all the way to the center of the earth.
Stop spilling the phosphorus –
Its not that he didn’t care I guess,
[Science] is hard, it’s filled with facts.
It’s also filled with magic.
It’s too bad you have to slide down
that cold edge to get through to its warmth.
Campers on the journey,
God is
all of us,
all of us….
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