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Void
Went searching for the signs
The mind hides from itself
Surprised to find that I'm
The psychedelia elves
Kinda mechanical
Trying not to panic I'll
Turn my eyes to the lights to take inside myself
But the burning of my core
Makes light ignite and melt
Patterns impart the data they store
I am witness
And I am the void
The darkness galore
A book of scraps
Nothing more
Velcro memories
And a mod podge
Soul
The mind hides from itself
Surprised to find that I'm
The psychedelia elves
Kinda mechanical
Trying not to panic I'll
Turn my eyes to the lights to take inside myself
But the burning of my core
Makes light ignite and melt
Patterns impart the data they store
I am witness
And I am the void
The darkness galore
A book of scraps
Nothing more
Velcro memories
And a mod podge
Soul
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