Hesperide

-I knew nothing but shadows and I thought them to be real-

ʞO sᴉ ƃuᴉɥʇoN

Life is hard. Then you die. Then they throw dirt in your face. Then the worms eat you. Be grateful if it happens in that order. — Some guy who wrote about space stuff and chattering hairballs.

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Is either one the end or the beginning?

It's hard to tell apart the past from now.

Even when you lose, could you be winning...

to spin the wheel of chaos is the vow.

To experiment with shades of hyperbole;

able to discern that rearranging.

For fluid as the world, your mind must be...

the only thing that lasts is ever-changing.

It isn't what you see;

try not to make sense -

the mind must be set free

for chaos to commence...

the mind must be set free!

Try not to make sense;

it ISN'T what you see.

The only thing that lasts is ever-changing...

for fluid as the world, your mind must be;

able to discern that rearranging,

to experiment with shades of hyperbole!

To spin the wheel of chaos is the vow;

even when you lose, could you be winning?

It's hard to tell apart the past from now...

is either one the end or the beginning?

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