Friday, November 14, 2014


Space and time, a race that can turn on a dime
Think multidimensionally
You'll see demons rule fully
Fuel the cults
Halt as you see lightning bolts
Fight for our souls
See trolls for your tolls along the roads
Just a world gone cold as we turn to mold
As we fold into another dimension it'll show
Watch us grow above what we know
For we should just be sent below
To know these unknowns
It would transform the norm
To know before we're born
To know the great war, just torn
To see no more stores even shores
Deserts where concerts once stood
No, there's no good as we conform
In these unknowns

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