damn thing

livin’ in a world of pure imagination

we’ll begin with spin travelling in the world of my creation

what you’ll see will defy explanation

so i’ll just sit here quietly

overwhelmed by it all

full of stone-mind brigthly

wish it could be lightly

if you blink

you can miss the whole damn thing

‘cause we’re just two midnight ships passing

two lost lonely people inside

waiting to be sinking.

—jerome marciano