Walk down the hall that is my heart
do not look left or right it is me metaphysical art
I am not a thing which is easy to hear
I put that ring in the things you fear
silence is surely not how I rejoice
It is in the new chords I bring with my voice
Look and my eyes...look at my face
Use metaphysics to be in a new place
Go back to your cliques...hear the sound
without metaphysics
the world is not round
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