can't not not be unreal, wheather you try or not.
weather the weather is cold or hot it's not just whether or not
sometimes when i handstand I fart and air goes into my butt not out
and the sun rises and sets; as the earth turns without a doubt

now venus is in taurus and the brightest wanderer wanders from the goatfish to the centaur
the million ancensotrs that chose to die to make you you, looked skywards and the sky looked back

for

Iam older than any mountains, my arms span from as star to star.
my tears run deeper than the ocean, my heart skips hotter than the sun

struggle and misery; why the cling clang bang song over and over?
take rest sweet one, take rest - beauty embodied,

why cling when you already have. why try to escape when you're already free?
why thirst when you are endless water itself.

take rest take rest