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Social medium.
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As the days go by
I’m feeling alone.
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In between the inveterate.
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The rashness
The worry
The anxiety
Swivel in sombreness after the hour
a failed attempt at trying to tame time.
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The space industry.
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“You’re witnessing the decline of the
western civilization“
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…over years the cellphone had become a limb.
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CLUBVALLEYLOVEPIT.
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So inevitable it’s enviable.
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You like to party
Infinite proportions?
A life devoid of meaning ?
Jesus Christ and DMT?
Rocknroll’s apprehensive beat break ?
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How can I feel so alone,
Sinking deep down like a stone.
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“Money is a problem for the rich & poor”
Swallow your pride and swallow the rich
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I know someone like me,
I know someone like us,
who spent most of their day hoping that shit would
change,
I know someone so true,
even in midnight’s hue,
someone so blue, yet so cool,
living life outta range.
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I’d lived so viciously in moments of fear,
my state deepens.
Further driving me into this rabid rabbit hole.
The only to way to overcome it,
face everything head on!
burn in the fire
my bones would break in the chilling cold only to be
molded in time.
Fear must not hold you , you must overcome and
become the voice !
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Even with a million dollar budget
I wouldn’t change a thing
I’ve grown to appreciate it
This life is all I have
Nothing grows in the darkness
Without sunlight
But the darkness was space
for light to make a way
Sinking in like a stone
Steady and slow
We can make it if we try
Our bones are made of chrome
We’re built to last
We’ll never die
How could I feel so alone?
Sinking deep down like a stone?
Felt so alive
I feel so alive/alone
Sinking in like a stone
Steady and slow
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Be there
Don’t settle
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The cosmic observer, hacking at the chains,
liberate yourself & free your mind.
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Swallow your pride and swallow the rich
There’s a nuke above our heads do you see it?m
The Ship Sinks it wasn’t yours
There were unknowns
Like things that could have not have been.
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“It’s my belief that life is a wheel.
Inconstancy is my very essence,’ says the wheel.
Rise up on my spokes if you like
but don’t complain when you’re cast back
down into the depths.
Good time pass away,
but then so do the bad.
Mutability is our tragedy, but it’s also our hope”.
Life as you know it, the best of luck
and the worst of times.
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Existing on the gulf between Reality & Eternity.
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Some men are good
Some men are evil
Such is life.
Some good men turn to evil
Some evil men become good
Some men sit around and do nothing
as the world is plunged into chaos
I vow not to be such a man
My path is one of Goodness & light
& for this I am grateful, for I understand my battle
When tested I shall align myself with goodness
For the rest of my days it shall be so!
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I won’t have it anymore
Peace without serenity, that’s insanity
The mutability was our tragedy
No responsibility
The enemy was the entity, the emptiness I felt.
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I need to know
If it’s so
I feel it in my core
& it blows
Seance seance bring on the chaos
why not live for today
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At this very moment I am as old as the world
Low entropy High energy
“You start with a random clump of atoms,
and you shine light on it for long enough,
it should not be so surprising that you get a plant”
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Trust
Let go
Be open
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Boredom Procrastinating life & Anthropomorphism.
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Dystopian evangelists
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It’s a cold world
You gotta go out and get it
In between these moments,
Find a little time to reflect & express gratitude
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It’s begun
The process to progress
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Run my head through a wall
Feeling like my time was gone
She throws her hands on my shoulders
And tells not to carry all the weight
There I go again pleading for love
I didn’t mean to bring you down
When a widow is left wailing
Living in a place you could barely even call a home
I know a willow that grows in a tin house
It’s just another pothole on the road
finding your place in the world
Another salt grain in the sea
Andile on a tractor
Gone are the years that yoked him to the earth
He’s a new man now, partly machine
His nerves are metal, his heart so cold
Riding to work as a man great man would
He is the knight at arms breaking at the dawn,
a moment of silence
When the sun climbs over the tall buildings
Kindling the edges,
But the sun’s in delay for Andile
Whose engine runs on a different kind of fuel
When birds start singing, bills wide in vain
Oh you should’ve seen
Andile on a tractor
Passing proudly up the lane
He’s a new man now, partly machine
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She was a phantom of delight
– William Wordsworth
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A liquid sword without edge.
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We are trees deeply rooted,
But we decide what fruit we’ll bear.
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Picking it up As I go
And I’m learning
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“if you are the head that floats atop the ziggurat,
then the stairs that lead to you must be infinite”
Healing words have power
beyond our realm of comprehension
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I bid thee adieu