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Spiral of Doubt
If there’s a former and a latterIt’s probably the latterThe former doesn’t matterIt’s just meant to scatterYour heart and your mind, it’s only hypotheticalJust meant to tickleYour nerves, unearthedYour feelings of doubtThe things that you shoutThen you sit there and pout Overthinking, the ship is sinkingDown down down we goFill up buckets with water, throw throw throwOverboard, pull out your swordWe’re being boarded, pirates incomingFight fight fight, but now I’m runningAway from here, away from youNow I’m thinking “are we through?” I sit for a moment, gather my thoughtsPlay a mental game of crosses and noughtsClear my mind, now it’s…
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Bus to Your Heart
Baby hushDon’t make a fussLet’s hop on a busWe can go far awayFind a place to layUnder the starsNo sound of carsLook! There’s marsAnd Jupiter and SaturnDo you see that pattern The constellations glistenUnder the North Star, we are christenedBorn againBreathe deep, count to ten Come on let’s be cool and calmNow go on, please lay out your palmLet me read your destinyThe lines tell me “you’ll live forever with me, baby”Let’s sit and sip on a hot cup of teaFor my happiness, your heart holds the keyMe plus you equals free
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Willful; Wall Fall
Huge stress, as tallAs a penitentiary wallConcrete and thickHigh and slickAgainst all odds, I climbIt’s only a matter of timeThere’s wire on topAnd as it shreds my topI fall back downAnd land with a frownNow I’m filled with sorrowFuck it, guess I’ll try again tomorrow
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Tears Fall Up
The moon is a tombIt holds our souls that loomLike purgatory, stuck in the waiting roomThinking we will get called on soonOur lucky break doesn’t come and the clock strikes noon Up above, the sun blasts brightOh how it’s such a sightIt’s half time nowDon’t throw in the towelNot just yetWe still haven’t met For we shall meet under the moon, not the sunWhen we’re sad, not having funThe moon is our graceThe moon has a faceHalf mine, half yoursThe two come together and a tear poursDown your side of our faceAnd up my side, it falls into place The…
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The Lore of Tug of War
All of it comes togetherForever and neverOh it’s so very cleverIt falls down slowly like a featherThen falls up quickly, everything meetsFor the cycle to rinse and repeatThey fall to sin and repent to himHe is god, the devil’s twinThey work in unison, two sides of a coinFor the plan needs them to joinPulling on humanity like a game of tug of warShaking our souls to their very coreFor our universe, this is the lore
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Prey Becomes Predator
See the balance of this towerAll it takes is a single flowerGrowing from beneath, upend the powerTip the balance and those at the top cowerIn fear as they see their illusionary world fallA tiger to a bison, maul maul maulPredator becomes prey and prey becomes predatorAll it takes is a dedicated meditatorNo one stepping up to lead the massesA very sad sight, humanity crashesTake up your post and do what you mustIn thee the people must entrustTo destroy this greed, gluttony, and lustOr instead watch humanity rot and rust



