Make some room for the magic
Leave some room for stillness
Some small talk helps like poetry
There’s sound that drowns
Then there’s a sound that bathes
She wanders about like a hurricane
I’m sipping from some eternal fountain
The pharmacy of the weak
Some feminine need
Space within the moment
Nirvana despite the pain
Embrace feeling, distill wisdom
Eve sits with the serpent
Adam went to look for God
Nowhere to go, nothing to be
Vanity seller
Hole in the wall
Staying out of the way
Kurt Cobain under a bridge
I’m stalled somewhere
Lit cigarette & broken dreams
Sober drug of atmosphere & sound
Play to your own rhythm
Pray of your own volition
Really only ever needed to ignore it all
Beat the system, break the machine
Comfortably numb, somewhat dumb
The whole thing’s conniving & manipulative
Manifest solace, ethereal release
Less sex, better clothes, more music
Smoke to remember, drink to forget
Nirvana despite the pain
Embrace feeling, distill wisdom
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