Tripwire extends everywhere, you don’t know whether you’re breaking priority, a contract in the sand, or whether the heavens just want to mess with me, I feel as if they’ve turned against me, it’s biblical, we can’t escape our fate, but maybe our efforts are rewarded, but the sun is shining, energy is flowing, and I'm burning in the light, I'm a slave, I'm a puppet, I used to think I was right, but looking back, it was just wine, the demons in the night, they’re put through so much, patience runs thin, and they don’t have it in them, to put up with provocation, the warriors of Zeus, are always worried about their pride, one small step out of line, punch, struggle, bite, your ass is mine, they have such a long way to go, but lord knows, their path is right, the heavens have a personality, and these are the sort of demons they want to see, the night was terrible, test after test, but the spring solstice is almost upon us, maybe the children will save us, I just fear I’ll be naked, my thoughts are always channeled on a frequency, who knows what the heavens will reveal to those around me, it’s why I always start at zero, a clear mind, no thoughts, but that sun is shining, and the energy can’t help but flow, I need dirt, I need grime, I’m about to fall, who knows what will hold me up.

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