The beauty, the symmetry, the cycle;
And all I have to say is…
Your brilliance bright like a sun at the core
Boiling furious under the mantel, the mountains,
A few thermal fingers shimmer
Up through the cracks!
So shut up man! shut up!
Just shut up! Just shut up!
Don’t even try – just shut up!
Just shut up! Just shut up!
Silence now and suddenly,
There’s a cry from my sleep.
Deep inside the timelessness,
What’s the sanity in solitude?
Is a static structure boring? Too peaceful to be lasting?
While the world around is dancing
My inner ocean starts to freeze.
We need to wake.
What the learned knows is
breaking it's heart, of course
It didn't teach them enough not to feel.
I use to say that my world was all in my head.
But fuck I care.
But when you speak..
The suddenly..
Fastens around my face and arms
like robots.
It's my god in your mouth!
So you don't get it but I do!
The demons are just the byproduct of
being misunderstood because
Everyones the center.
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