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Neuron
why should i stare anymore into oblivion
nothingness looks back
stirring my soul, a tempestuous mix
if only these points of light could speak silent
returning my empty gaze
peace would fill stolen spaces inside
yesterday came with no arrival
the promise dwindles
no longer do i recall
but that it was
once upon a time
an echo of a covenent handed down
through generations of thought
neurons dancing in
sleek abandon of time
tomorrow comes swift on dragon’s wings
ushered to its seat to stand the test
only what will follow could last longer
sand gives way to stone washed away
the shore redeemed in shells
just a worthless promise wrapped in beauty
there’s no room for truth
in modern living
it’s all zen, balanced neutrality
the west and hitler with everyone between
an echo of a covenent handed down
through generations of thought
neurons dancing in
sleek abandon of time
so sit and commit mental suicide
the preferable consumer
violently docile
with a fast acting inhaler of monotony
ready to lash out against the viral outside
with threats disguised in pretty words
the banner flies with colors of disgrace
the fire inside burns down the whole place
the patriots switch spots with the prisoners
and they lock each other away
loud at night til it’s quiet all day
layin a trap to see who’ll obey
the man on the right swaps lies with the other team
and they help each other to play
