Walked Into My hands
I have seen the sun
I have entered
Entering my hands
I have not begun
I have gone
Off into the edge of the into again
Opening my hands
I have seen it
Opening my arms
Tell me what is this
Begun to begin again
Facing the exit
Drawn toward the sun
Sign of times i’m living
Living into
Going again
I’m going on
Smoking machines
Always smoking
I have been up all night
Whispering into an aether
We have been overcome with sighs
I have been tolling obscure
I treat my songs like a journal
I am scared of exits
Goodbyes and then nothings
Great fires have been wrought
On the grounds where I live
For now it is peaceful
For how long will that stay?
I use the same words
I have obsessions
Time will not make clean
Was I ever meant to be here?
Corporeal planes
There I go again
I am using the same words
I tell the same stories
I stagnate with with similar timelines
I’ll clean my hands
One more time
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