Yellow Balloon

Let the wheel push, I'm at the end of a cycle, I don’t know what to do anymore, stretched and pulled, which way will I go, aligned, according to my assignment, I was supposed to be a fisherman, catch and release, let magick flow through us, across the river, beyond the grave, the dead wave, come over, let’s have a sleepover, no, too old, you’re not invited, to your neighbor’s barbecue, what’s next homie, I don’t know anymore, a beer, gin, and fire, walking home, kind of funny, but I wouldn’t, bang, bang, blacksmith, let’s start a family, Hera laughing…

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Tiara

Lies, they’re just misplaced truths homie, they’re part of the story, if you try, and there’s intention, it could be a spell, a song, to dance along, jingle bells, Santa kissing your sister by the fire, laying her down, and making sweet love to her, chocolate balls…