caught inside a weather balloon
the frequency adjusts abnormally attributed
where do we cast ship? when do we fall
am i distant or not just there?
where am i? this experience i feel, it's all around me yet i do not see it
it is the force the realm the power
the microbes and microns leading the future
guiding my every move
my every inch my every step my every flaw
forget thee vast gallows
yee oh ship land
heave until your back, it breaks
heave until you have followed show
don't regard, let them roll their eyes
ask a question that makes sense to your books
and i will tell you one of mine
a nasty tale only the Marquis could tell
a teeter tatter a whisper doom
carry fast the leopards
my name is nothing
my face no more
uncling your grasp let me fall to the asps
on the moving floor for we will go no more
respect thyself to un-detect thyself
they look but they do not touch
too fragile to make a bunch
too fragile of a connection
too fragile for a falling leaf
we tell each other it's happening now
the fall of troy the rise more moria
the legends will rise again
the legends will rise
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