2003-04-28 - 10:59 p.m.
The music was loud
I went along with the crowd
The moon spiderwebbed around a cumulus cloud
And it was random
We were in tandem
Like accelerated galaxies we spiraled
Attractive currents in a gravity unrivaled
And it was stupid
Or was it genius?
There was a little bit of both in this convenience
We rode the jet streams of our best teams
Like the tumbleweeds of time
Combining wet dreams, downhill etch streams and a twisted nursery rhyme
but who could blame us
or try to shame us?
we were on fire and there was no one to tame us
an evolution of a dynamic
stretched out between two points in space just like a hammock
so runs the actor
his time's a factor
gauged by the dial
when at the pile
the trash compactor
takes what is free and versatile
and runs the circuit with a smile
that says I'm resting all the while
in this reactor
what happened to that time
it ran away and left us blind
did we all think that it would always be our token?
we anchored memories in the sand
which waves of urgency unplanned
uprooted, toppled, washed and wiped away unspoken
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The music was loud
I went along with the crowd
The moon spiderwebbed around a cumulus cloud
And it was random
We were in tandem
But those were days when minds were strong and we'd expand them.
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