All this collusion
Causes collision
Boom pow
Nuclear fission, or is it fusion?
What could it be?
Chaotic extrusion
Wham yoaw
Music indused frission
Shit I’m going to explode
Or maybe not
Because the patience of a Buddhist monk I possess
And the gift I caress
But my lifespan gets less and less
Meditate and procreate
Imagine the pearly gates
It becomes real from your mind
Into reality it does bind
But you come to realise
That you ain’t so wise
As you thought you were
Your sight begins to unblur
And you realise you always had 20/20 vision
And that you need to complete your mission
But not without God’s permission
Get to it

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