one look & the devil is blind to us
the nicest stuff is buried in misguided trust
chance is what you find in the diamonds rough...
the wisest one, strike with the Tigers touch.
a dreamer fueled by survivor lust..
equipped to make sure that the fire comes.
time becomes an outlet in the ashes of history
an everlasting misery in the grasp of mystery.
advantage of memory that lasts into infinity...
the galaxy is circling around my thoughts
my spirit is surrounded by confounded odds.
the armies of darkness are already sounding off
I gain weight due to a hunger unknown.
dividing the cosmos as the universe unfolds
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.....laugh....and the world laughs with you
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