a field from sight
a picogram in the mighty infinite
keeps on messing with my head OH
the butterfly that moves its wings
in the minute intricate
causes hurricanes on the other side of the world
when you’re facing the wall
at the edge of it all
the meaning of life’s that it ends
Kafka said
transformation, changes
the black and white
the in between
in the law of opposites
keeps things spinning in the arms of a milky whirl
hello goodbye
yeah I’m still here
as a thread of confluence
in the infinite emptiness that’s fuller than we know
when you’re nothing at all
you’ll be everything OH
the meaning of life’s that it ends
Kafka says
I don’t think it ends
it’s just metamorphosis
(my friend)
Can’t destroy it
can’t create it
energy energy energy I am energy energy energy OH
its just transforming
to new creations
energy energy energy I am energy energy energy OH
OH it’s metamorphosis, it’s just metamorphosis, it’s metamorphosis
(sending light, love, and peace to you my friend)
(wish you didn’t have to leave so soon)
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