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| COMPILED IN MY MIND LOST IN THOUGHT CRAWLING THROUGH PIPES TAT LEAD TO EACH MEMORY THE SUN FALLS FROM THE SKY BUT NOT INTO MY LAP IT HIDES FROM ME TO AWAKEN A FOOL IN ANOTHER PLACE AND TIME EACH WINDING STAIR EVERY SHADOWED CORNER REVEALS GREAT MINDS THAT NO ONE KNOWS IS THERE BUT CLOSER TO THE TRUTH THAN YOU WILL EVER SEE STUCK IN YOUR HOLE OF FOREVER MINDLESS ETERNITY INFLICTED BY YOUR OWN DRIPPING WATER OF THE GODS AND THE SIN OF EVERY MAN IT LAYS SCABS LIKE MASONS DULLING YOUR NERVES TO WAHT YOU NEED TO SEE COMPELLED TO KICK DROWNDING IN SELF FURY LIGHT HEADED MEN FALL BEHIND IN THE GLASS DROOLING OVER STORE DISPLAYS WITH FEET NOT MADE FOR STANDING NEVER KNOWING THERE'S BETTER DREAMING FOR THE WORSE MINDS GRIND IN SEQUENCE STOMPING ON THE STREET RYTHEMS OF THE INSOMNIAC LOOKING FORWARD TO THE HEAT PUSHED ON THE SIDEWALK AS PEOPLE PASS YOU BY A QUARTER FROM A RICH MAN'S POCKET FALLS NEXT TO YOUR FACE PUSHING IT ASIDE FIGHTING FOR YOUR SPACE NO ONE KNOWS DIFFERENT NO ONE EVEN CARES THINGS OF UNIMPORTANCE RAMPAGE MY MIND HOPING THAT YOU HEAR ME IMPATIENT WITH THE TIME I CAN'T TAKE THIS NO MORE CONSTRICTED IN MY RHYME FOLLOWING THE SEQUENCE RECITING LINE BY LINE THIS IS WHAT I SPEAK OF AND THIS I HOPE YOU KNOW GET OUT OF DAILY DROWNDING LIFE AND LET YOURSELF SHOW |