did you ever think
there is no bad
did you ever imagine
not caring at all
thy will diffracted
thy flesh devoured
you are not you
now you are me
our minds are crushed
into fine mist
and as we travel
as we soar
as our consciousness dissolves
we see the lights
and strange emissions
the colours, the shapes
the massive fissions
I am not me
now I am you
and we are all
no big no small
we understand there is no mission
as we dream of television
Jan 30, 2014
Jan 30, 2014 at 11:21 AM UTC
did you ever think
there is no bad
did you ever imagine
not caring at all
thy will diffracted
thy flesh devoured
you are not you
now you are me
our minds are crushed
into fine mist
and as we travel
as we soar
as our consciousness dissolves
we see the lights
and strange emissions
the colours, the shapes
the massive fissions
I am not me
now I am you
and we are all
no big no small
we understand there is no mission
as we dream of television
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