the body moves
it gurgles and groans
looking for peace
casting off stones
within the decline
ubiquitous pain
a balance of power
consuming the brain
but yes and the world
but no not today
the morning calls
pretension falls
forced to find another way
the sequence is set
the choices are clear
when i’m outta here
it won’t matter
the body moves
the world chatters
and it’s far from over my friend
Peace/Love/Curiosity
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