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We have only yet begun.
This time weâve spent has chiseled at the circumstance of
This pain I no longer feel. Iâve got to feel the freedom of the real,
Gotta get out of this place!... Never willâ¦
âFocus on it. You canât have it!â
Please make sense to me.
Decided this right, I am The Author inside.
I have the authorization, get out of my head.
Our entire lives are lived inside
Donât hold it in to be afraid to die.
Pour from the seams your cosmic stream.
Donât hold it in, youâve gotta learn to fly.
Re-thinking suddenly, still⦠itâs gone.
Soon weâll fly away,
Looking on in retrospect.
Swimming in true euphony.
â¦Itâs scary, but itâs worth the ride.
I was never full of shit, my friend.
Lollygaggers stand asideâ¦
Clear my line.
The ultima is nigh.
âYou cannot help what you are. Donât you think?â
I donât know.
But, everyone knows your name.
Obliquity.
What now shall we do here with the sound?
This composure that we have grown? Oh, I donât knowâ¦
Is it so hard to believe? Are we merely digressing your leave?
âBeing talented only gets you so far.â
Yet thatâs why weâre here?
Itâs so expensive to feel free, is this depressing you or me?
We must have hit a bump back there, but who knows where?
I donât care.
Growing closerâ¦
We owe that much to each other.
Figuring out our way.
Finding a place to stay, letting the children play.
âYouâll never get out!â
This movement is a difficult one at best.
But journey is worthy of the sake of my hide.
We would sooner dislocate this axis and leave The Decaying Realm behind.
Itâs growing. Just watch me.
Little friend wants to feel, wants to knowâ¦
Where the hell did all of you go?
This is the time, if my flame is to shine.
(Not about to let you put it out.)
The disturbing breeze of a long-allowed disease.
(Dissipates within the estate of my light.)
Itâs astronomical, your witness to persistence
Now, Come glimpse a taste of all that I am.
Catch me if you can!
Soon to pierce the winds abide,
Iâm longing for the moment coming closely, shedding
So my misery wonât show. Iâm not about to wait,
Or slowly wade into the pit of desire.
Iâll exercise my devils in my own way,
Donât get me wrong; itâs not that I donât care about the present.
Iâm just clearly careful about forgetting.
Take a good look inside.
If what you see is what you areâ¦
Youâre wicked, donât you touch me.
Take a good look inside.
If what you see is what you areâ¦
Youâre blackened. Just like the rest of them.
The wall is my friend. The wall is my enemy. The wall is I.
Clearly weâve gotten nowhere.
Excuse me, exclude me as I drain the thought of it all.
âTill the end of this world.
âTill my time has elapsed.
âTill the greater has formed.
Until that time, bear in mind; you shall strain beneath the weight of what I
perform.