we are all people

you'll see what is there

but all too late

you're already caught

no one else can draw near

if i am your enemy

you have nothing else to fear

a tower of babel

or a house of cards

a game of chance

or the tale of bards

long afternoons

following late early mornings

howling baboons

for the lion without a mane

as for the monkey and the hare

as it will be, as it is, as it ever was

the morning of the evening time

reminders of my Clementine

and what she said to me

that fair is only fair

inside the sea

over the ocean

bring back my soul

then sexy is sleazy

break the mold

or go long in gold

favor the fortune

or savour the bold

live a long life

as life flashes by

a glimmer of insight

until the day i pass away

the shadows of the afternoon

same

equal

different

different but the same

one

same

different

equal but different

different but equal

one

equal

same

because the lines are easy to see

everything is drawn out

when the shadow is exactly what it seems

the moments of light entangling with darkness

what does this do the good will

and that i did alone without thought

atheistic nihilism is the illness the symptom

altruistic annihilation station station stations station

to find the rest of the answer

where the music is always playing and

you see, how big

does it have to be

it gets dark if you think about it too much

when you finally turn out the lights

how many wrongs