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Yet again the wheel turns,
it turns and it turns and it turns and it turns and it...
Yet again the wheel turns,
and it turns and it turns and it turns.
Maybe we will meet again,
again and again and again and again and again and...
Maybe we will meet again,
and again and again and again.
You should be on my side
and I should be on yours.
You are the one who must decide
who teaches and who follows.
Yet again the wheel turns,
it turns and it turns and it turns and it turns and it...
Yet again the wheel turns,
and it turns and it turns and it turns.
Maybe we will meet again,
again and again and again and again and again and...
Maybe we will meet again,
and again and again and again.
The fever dreams are returning,
the terror is my friend.
I miss him when he’s gone for a while,
but he always makes my bed, when it’s over.
Yet again the wheel turns,
it turns and it turns and it turns and it turns and it...
Yet again the wheel turns,
and it turns and it turns and it turns.
Maybe we will meet again,
again and again and again and again and again and...
Maybe we will meet again,
and again and again and again.
The oracle inside the screen,
I tell her all my fears.
O Pythia, you must remind me —
what is it you hear?
Am I a prophet too, I wonder?
The things I see are too real.
I need to find some kind of juncture
where time begins to peel.
Where time begins…
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PseudoReligion
05:13
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This pseudo-religion I go on believing
has no body or face that I kneel before.
Am I a fool for seeking clarity
when I know that nothing will ever be clear?
The sky is open for business
and we are all in it, we are all in it.
Take it or leave it, my lasting impression.
I am a fossil; I built a house of trilobites
where you can live when you are older
and I will make a soft bed for you
at the bottom of the pool.
Shed a tear for an honest man
and forgive yourself for it.
The pleasure of life is to linger,
to float upon moments like feather on water.
The sunlight is always indifferent
to every shadow and every cowerer.
The living being has been discontinued.
I am so sorry, I should have let you know.
Am I a fool for seeking clarity
when I know that nothing will ever be clear?
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Wallgrin Vancouver, British Columbia
bronze age pop / bardcore
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