Karmageddon,
Losing the translation in the soup bowl of reality.
Reality subjective to the interferences of the normal and self-righteous.
Hallelujah
Elemental,
Ridin' dirty on the thermals of fantasy.
Hands held out as the bleeding holes begin to close yet again.
Hallelujah
Thoughtless,
Apathy-drenched, we all dance in the flood of average sinning.
Never to be able to consider that there is something beyond the sun.
Hallelujah
Author notes
This is my quickie. I like eggs. Rock on.
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