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Supernovae Crochet
I can feel the fire in my heart light up again, maybe once more, though turns out sorting all my past mistakes out is such a chore…
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Fission Collision
All this collusion Causes collision Boom pow Nuclear fission, or is it fusion? What could it be?Chaotic extrusionWham yoawMusic indused frissionShit I’m going to explode Or maybe notBecause the patience of a Buddhist monk I possessAnd the gift I caressBut my lifespan gets less and less Meditate and procreateImagine the pearly gatesIt becomes real from
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Awakening Alarm; Human Ant Farm
Where do you belong?Where do I belong? Somewhere in this world?Does anybody know? Where do I belong?Where do you belong? Why am I so wrong?Why is life so long? Who really am I?I don’t even know myselfI want to say goodbyeBut I also want to fly I don’t fit in this universeI’ll eventually be in
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Depression Session; Inability for Expression
Woe, woe, woe – woe is my foeCreature from hell, down from bellow Yo, yo, yo – yo I’ve fallen lowUp and down, the string of sorrow No, no, no – no I cannot growThere is so much more that I doth not know I want to run and run and never look backTurn the
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Widowbaker, Kyoto
The end is nowTake a knee and bow The end is nighTake up armsLet out their last sigh … INTERMISSION … “Waiting at homeA mouth-wateringly delicious pie And a bubble bath with foamOh, but before you returnYou will surely DIE So you will not seeThe beauty that weHave preserved for thee No pie! You die!
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Angel Eyes
Have you seen angels?I’ve seen angelsI’ve even been an angel When I’m in hellI speak a spellTo God I tell And then “love” I smellThen the universe I thankFor giving me a spank Sending me in the right directionMy inner self, providing retrospectionTo my soul, giving me a slight correction The lowest lows and the
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