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Majesty
Subliminal, it's building
Weak with the old ones spilling
I've come too far now to restart
Stuck in a phase of waiting
My harbinger reversing
Letting go when I play my part
Familiar games revealing
Their demons on the ceiling
I've come too far to leave them now
It's so subliminal
How you decline
Scattered, desirable
Thoughts multiply
Majesty blossoming
Out of their mind,
Courting them softly until
The end of the ride.
Weak with the old ones spilling
I've come too far now to restart
Stuck in a phase of waiting
My harbinger reversing
Letting go when I play my part
Familiar games revealing
Their demons on the ceiling
I've come too far to leave them now
It's so subliminal
How you decline
Scattered, desirable
Thoughts multiply
Majesty blossoming
Out of their mind,
Courting them softly until
The end of the ride.
Published 10th Nov 2022
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12th Nov 2022 3:48pm
“Demons on the ceiling” is a knockout line. I like this one, full interpretation. Not much revealed, but a vibration comes through clearly. This is my kind of riddle
