Monday, March 4, 2019

Horus Rise ~ Poetry / Lyric ~ Mobius∆Tripz

Sometimes it feels like I'm starting to talk faster and faster,
as I feel the time clicking by,
quicker and quicker,
and I feel I have not enough time,
for all of the people of the world I love,
and all the time I would like to spend,
with them before Eye,
pineal pilots each,
Horus,
again as always so,
rise.

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