Take cover amongst the crowd -
they'll only see you as one of the hustled [now].
Trouble bound, no escaping this mushroom cloud -
this is madness, madness! Or motivation... -
I took the shuttle to the ether -
Either I'm dreaming or I cannot touch the ground.
Either I'm breathing too quickly to think correctly,
or my heart is underpowered.
I started but never finished -
She begun without a shred of vision,
a lovely child and better mother,
I wonder how she'd be if she wasn't proud.
So get to cover the brush is down,
no canvas needed for [genius] to construct a shroud...
Lucid believers suited as reapers
with hand fulls of truth as we see it.
they want us out!
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