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A yawning void rushed towards me

Bathing the land in a white light sea

While I raised my hands closed-eyed, I see

My shadowed bones and my weaved capillaries

All these things I’m seeing

Make no sense to me

We heard the stories, but choose not to believe

All these things I’m seeing

Make no sense to me

The horizon, rushing towards me

(All these things that I’m seeing, make no sense, to me at all)

We’ve only so much time

Pulled to the left and pulled to the right

Particles fall

In the plume

It moves from us, from us, to the collateral youth

All these things I’m seeing

Make no sense to me

We heard the stories, but choose not to believe

All these things I’m seeing

Make no sense to me

The horizon, rushing towards me

(All these things that I’m seeing, make no sense, to me at all)

Anyone out there, listening?

Anyone out there, listening?

Is anyone out there, who’s still listening?

Is anyone out there who won’t stare into oblivion?

Is anyone out there who’s still listening?

Is anyone out there who’s still listening?

Is anyone out there who’s still listening?

Is anyone out there who won’t, stare into oblivion?

Is anyone out there who’s still listening?

Is anyone out there who’s still listening?

(All these things that I’m seeing, make no sense, to me at all)

Is anyone out there who’s still listening?

Is anyone out there who won’t, stare into oblivion?

(All these things that I’m seeing, make no sense, to me at all)

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