Look on in ways with which to please
a newer life holds sour keys
A birth, a life, a sudden death
and only thought holds us above the rest
Teardrops and fingernails suspended on my doorstep
and out of my mind leapt a leather-bound conformist
A mirror in my thoughts left me gazing at myself
gagged and tied I was in dull health
Where did I go?
Through that cellar door
only the egos ask for one more
I grasped onto time
and he threw me a dime
"Go get a job" he giggled and turned
the meaning of cost is to flee and yearn
This delicacy of life, like a portrait of fears
do you endure days more than your years?
Stow deeper into the glorious roads that follow
under a bridge and over a hollow
Sublime warfare raging in between worlds
finds me in clasps of two naked girls
This experience is of the reaching
my wise old father is new of teaching
Now look, there is belief among the feeders
I lost my mind I must remember to feed her
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