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- nortryptiline
- neuroshaman where you gone man
- who knows what when you moved on and
- everyone confused but I think all along
- the despair was hiding, coming on strong
- i guess it happens when you don't belong
- ain't so wrong, so long as life's movin on
- headstrong like the best of em,
- can't believe you like the rest of em
- no contest again, it happens within
- so no judgment, i know the rhythm
- inconsistent mixed persistence
- this instance is too indifferent
- to allow the life to really grow
- the less you believe the more you know
- and I couldn't believe it for a minute
- except every minute i spent with
- the belief inside my head in droves
- the end really must be the treasure trove
- there by the willow tree, is that your abode?
- six feet under, a whole world to erode
- was that your goal or was it something less
- because i certainly couldn't perceive the rest
- of the outcome you picture to come next
- lying cold dead in a colder world, i guess
- but i really can't blame you, to be frank
- i sit here wishing daily for the same thing
- but i know i can't let that happen,
- too many thoughts to be enactin
- intent refractin through the times
- won't you inform me through my rhymes?
- maybe it's just hopeful exacerbation
- clinging so closely to the situation
- i really couldn't say, no temptation
- i just really want to be demonstratin
- i miss ya man, but I did see it before
- and id not be surprised if others ignored
- it's so hard to see the truth from so close
- unless you really want to be so morose
- but you know I'm opposed
- to the falsehoods of hope
- id rather be real and cast off the yoke
- oh i agree it's a damn travesty
- losing someone who is a majesty
- but past the scenes of placid dreams
- everything comes to an end it seems
- as above so below, every soul shall know
- the flow and undertow, won't you go?
- i don't know, i won't show any more
- than I must to be the whore
- that i am for hermitage, just
- don't forget the words i spin thus:
- there's no sense in death and killing yourself
- but there's no sense in life and installing good health
- everything left is a zero sum game
- a moment to forget after the pain
- after the relapse, we call it life
- the soul might rehash and find new light
- but even if that's true i couldn't say
- just what light you'll seek the next day
- the best way is to just stay within
- and realize the answer exists again
- inside of the realm inside of the mind
- inside of the soul inside of all time
- maybe you might inspire my mind
- and show me what it's like aligned
- in a realm of no chronology
- just existence in the topology
- of totality, the modality is shifted
- no reality will define this instance
- existing without the inherit limits
- of a meat sack and constituents
- or maybe ill just create the thought in my mind
- who can tell the difference when it's time?
- and there it slips in again, a rhapsody
- of memorial invocation, the blasphemy
- is that im at a loss for words, for thoughts
- im at a loss for concepts, im just straight lost
- echoing the constructs that i once believed were true
- thinking without thinking, so the act renews
- but ive rambled long enough, I really must say
- i miss you dawg, i hope you're doing okay
- in the afterlife, im after life, to my dismay
- but maybe some day ill be able to say
- never thought I'd see you again anyways
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