Accident or intention?. It's already history. Random or intelligent?. . The mud marching to victory. Innocent or innocent enough to say. I did what i did, I did what I did.
Last night all my attention squinting westward at the sunset. With a map and a compass when a man reached up, said something. There against the sky a point of light.
If you saw the surface rip and bloom with rot. Some part doing what some other part will not. Maybe that was it. . If you saw a shadow rise above the hiss.
Where she collapses into the shore. Pump a light bottle down, ask her for me. There a man lay dying in ice gasket had busted out. Pinned him like a vice.
With our songs, we are outlawed. With our songs, we're alone. but without songs we're lost. and life is pointless, harsh, and long.. . In my heart, there is music.
If there is ever the impregnable question. Of why what did or didn't pass. It would help to seek. But I really don't --. We don't see eye to eye. And you're always on my mind.
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