Birthed across nowhere to ride the moon through phases
Fazed in phases rolling nervous
Patchwork cut and paste parchments to feed faith's guttering furnace
A cracked clock face nervously ticking away the night
Carbon back to carbon back to repetition upon repetition
Repeat After me
Are you a little lost, robot?
Take my hand now,
Let us remain astray
No more invisible chains for this wolf, I can tell you
Howling with the moon whilst riding its decline
Waning not waxing, as ever
Have you a penny to gird the carny man wasted among your secrets?
Tiring out cliché upon secret?
My hands are tied here; but the one mind is held by no head
Heart leading that blind down bone-raw pathways
Once we've devoured the sun and all is said and done,
No more paths to navigate; silence our cell mate
Riding the whirling serpent across bleak skylines;
Watching as the final worm turns and turns and turns
Turns and turns
There was light
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