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Step outside into the night Turn left at the next intersection Go beyond tomorrow To where dreams linger Listen for the simplest illuminated sounds As in timeless listlessness

Take it until there's no more time Even when tendered through contractual compromise Tonight when there is no moon Survive in splendor In silence as noise passes by

Seemingly alone Within a habitat of knowns Of their world Where canines border patrol In silence in readiness to abruptly utter Their territory Walk through as not wanted Not to loiter not to stop As a passive pedestrian

The righteous carry a silver bullet You may have noted Our unforeseen compatibility Whilst obeying all worldly matters Carrying on about our entitlements Stepping forward with little faith Subverting provisions Intoxicated by silent hatred And stuck on this roundabout

Irresistible meanings are made when History, conspiracy, and fiction collude

The Light Which lives In me

The universe within Breathe it in Capture the dream Where ancestors wallow Keeping cool Avoiding insects The safety of remaining inside

Enhance your memories through other people's memories This is the game we learned from childhood The sounds of thinking through the sounds of sleep Play the game to wake up Protect yourself Hear their whispers Visualize your action To see the difference Remove yourself from the crowded noise Then polarise your actions in response to your fixation

W hat W hen W ho W here (inspired by Nendo)

Inspired by Nendo  Who What Where When  Taking action Decline forecast Engineered traditions In control On display

No one wants war but we still have wars No one wants to be alone but we still feel alone

In all of their form Superb bravo The immaculate facets Of questionable answers Those who will never approximate beauty In sets of three In pairs In isolation This war between intellect and history Actuality and vision For most a stretch too distant to attempt Punished all deviants Those suspicious Those who disclaim institutional correctness In this room The once dearborn Once cherished now scorned The binding fate To encapsulated and make use of traitors