The forest that time forgot
In a cold night full of rain
Bringing my hopes alive
Towards somewhere
I can’t fathom
Amidst images of my soul
And the thoughts of a good life
Chasing me across time
And heading to the singularity
I’m going to work with bad shoes
Thinking of money,
Debts filling my thoughts throughout the journey
Crawling inside my head
Little feet and big feet, joining Bellowing Smoke
In the quest for life’s mysteries.
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