Deep in a forest of a penicillin mind, where all my illusions are dissolving in deconstructed time. And try as I might have, couldn’t see through the wool over my eyes.
When science overthrows what we have always known. Got secret souls to blame; emotion every way. God science let me go. God science overthrown.
People were running and were pointing to the sky while men wearing velvet were relaying instructions from up high; and sending their soldiers into battle for ignorance and pride.
Push away, mayday. Mayday.
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