::10:27:08::

::: Nostalgia :::

Rack my brain for it
Hum the sun's tone to try and be part of my own
Affect behaviorism
The intellect in trusting shaman's anything-but-predictions
Close my lids to prepare for it
Less thought than air emphasis
Don't know what's wind and what’s protecting you from the one and only sin
Thou shall never trust that which is concrete
Malleable and nostalgic-filled are the only things that are unique
Or simple
No need to speak of
Has less tons than a feather, but holds more weight than you'll ever
Conundrum filled
A hundred miles deep in the seas of the old world
No water at that depth, just freedom and carbon
That can't be taxed upon
But can be taken in by your roots and progress your growth
And used for the release of your chains upon feet
Go free and see how easy it is
And wonder "was it always?"
But know that it always will be
Touch every space that earth's not given credit for
And there you have it
A new world in some old term's magic
Forget all tasks and habits
Now the basis for consensual logic
Moon and the eye go ride for ride
Taken out of our foster curse
No question who's immaculate conception was received before birth
Feel the coaster swirl and unwind within space and time into a mist of the haze of a fog all defined
Cruise smooth beyond your perceptions of hindsight
20/20 doesn't compare to coming from, being of, and giving life to earth's lack of time
Recite the new pledge of allegiance
Left hand
Third eye.
Up start
New life.
Clean my lungs so I hear it breathing
Do all I never could to prepare for it
The fight against our nothingness begins

Written by: ~ Kevin J