Stoney silence

Contained in this cage

Confounded by dumplings

Karmic Justice

For a crime against the forgotten

Which end of the pendulum do you swing?

Detached from the real

Imposed solidarity

Come to terms with the past

For if you delve into the previous continuum too often

You may become just another looped crescendo

That has been playing over and over as the record skips

The smooth operator has left the building

Obsessed by the monotonous

Or perhaps it could be

When the record finally stops

Brainwashed in the madness

Morph into a gaseous form

The great white pearly gates open in the big blue sky

No matter how far those visions of half truths become compressed

An Old Boy you will always be…

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