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Today at 12:34 AM
“The patterns in the stars can mean something or they can mean nothing at all, it’s all a matter of perspective. Your beliefs are hot air and so are mine, I choose not to buy what you’re selling. Cheers and don’t send me articles”
Read 12:37 AM

You were the moon, you were the stars
Way up high in your pedestal.

Now every once in a while,
You appear on my social
Arguing with with the elderly
Over something political.

I am jesus
I am buddha
I am god

Like the prophets
I was born of earthly flesh.
I am one
With the entire universe.

You are jesus
You are buddha
You are god

Like the prophets
You were born of earthly flesh.
You are one
With the entire universe.

It takes one to know one.

As light escapes the day
The beast locks himself inside his cage
Thinking of another way
To gracefully forfeit the stage

Away from home but with herself
She’s given up on foreign help
Building walls for mental health
To forget the pain she’s felt
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Moon, ascending, sun and Venus
Slow return to their beginning
They see their life full of misuse
They begin to feel the planet spinning

Isolation, darkness, darkness
They begin to see the light reflected
The beauty in a life so pointless
Once again they feel connected

The future’s not promised
Death will find us all
We lie when we’re honest
I’ll embrace my fall
Que sera, sera

The past is forgotten
Our lives will be too
After we’ve rotten
Nothing is new
Que sera, sera

Tomorrow is gone
So don’t even rush
Flowers and fun
Burn all your cash
Que sera, sera

Let go of control
And then you’ll be free
Your body goes cold
Feeding the trees
Que sera, sera

No dice, spread lies, not nice.
Steel knives, dark eyes, fist fights.
Stained whites, no lights, broke kites.
No ice, cat, mice, no rights.