trying to stay ahead of the persecutor within
the thin walls surrounded by nothing but thoughts
but there is no mind
the thought and receiver at the same time
how are we supposed to make sense of its ridiculousness
at times thinking we have it figured out
if we follow the truth what else can there be
here now and no where else
only a matter of time before night
time comes creeping in as the light creeps out
lining the clouds as if slowly sliding overhead
as it does every single day without fail
the circle of life has a lot more meaning
than they ever wanted us to believe
couldn't even imagine today as a child
give me strength to understand somehow
the meaning of words on a page
or just one word
universe expanding but only if we truly understand
the clock above
wherever you might stand
not unlike the clock in the kitchen
only correct if it matches
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