| Oh ahhhh oooh
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| Saul williams:
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| Children of this night
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| Only same will star the sky
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| Only believers in death will die
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| And fathers must feather the wings of women
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| For the unfeathered masses dangle ridiculous
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| Carrying crosses to phalayx filled tombs
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| The future sails silence through blood rivered wombs
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| That ripple with riddles of cows and spoons and births
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| Moons and earths
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| Sun-centered at noon
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| Esthero:
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| Now…
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| Saul williams:
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| And here I stand
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| Court jestering infinity
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| Fetal fisted for revolution
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| But open hands birth humility
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| Now what you the density of an egoless planet?
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| Must my spine be aligned to sprout wings?
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| Im slouched into sling steps and kangoled with gang reps
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| But my orbit rainbows saturn rings
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| Mystical eliptical
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| Presto polaris
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| Karmic flamed future when saturns and aries
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| And not Im a fish called father
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| With gills type dizzy
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| Blowing liquid lullabies through the spine of time
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| Im certain of saturns rivers and all esle is fact
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| So baptise me in the stars
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| And wrap me in nighttime
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| Moon blue
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| Pupil my sight with orange balls of light
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| And echo my plight
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| Through the corridors of metaphor
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| What else are we living for if not to create
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| Fiction and rhyme?
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| My purpose is to make my soul
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| Rhyme with my mind
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| Mind over matter
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| Minds create matter
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| Minds create fiction
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| As a matter of fact
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| As if matter were fact
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| Matter is fact
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| So spirit much be fiction
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| Science fiction
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| Art fiction meta fiction
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| Esthero:
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| Now
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| Saul williams:
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| The tao of now
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| Is here amongst the living in the voice of children is the tao of now
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| Esthero:
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| You are the divine reflection of this earth
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| She does not belong to you
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| No there is no need for your correction
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| All run in the same rivers
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| Saul williams:
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| All rivers run in the same direction
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| If youre serving the father theres no sun w/o matter
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| Parent bodies discover water
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| Bodies and drown
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| Wade me in the water
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| til atlantis is found
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| On the sea floors of self
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| Im starfish and unbound
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| Heard the way of that mound is stone mountain
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| Underwater volcanoes erupt water fountains of youth
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| Test this carnal equation cancel out wind and truth
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| Swirl me beyond sometimes
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| Drench me water proof
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| Let eve drop forever rain
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| Sunsets on my roof
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| As I sit on the front porch of my sanity
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| Deciphering hambones to van gogh this vanity
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| Oiled egos
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| Canvased and framed
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| To be reborn unborn unburied unnamed
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| A reflection through a blood stained glass window
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| Or souls
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| Esthero:
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| There is a monster living
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| Its the voice of children
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| It is the tao of now
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| Saul williams:
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| Gone yellow round the edges
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| Carbonated dreams and blurred daily lives
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| But let family bring focus
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| Out of swamps blossom lotus
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| The muddy water blue daughter of infinity
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| Gravity we water bodied bhodisativas our serenity
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| As we rise with the tides toward divinity
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| Esthero:
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| Now…
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| There is a monster living its in the voice of children
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| It is the tao of now
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| Saul williams:
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| Yes we rise with the tides towards divinity
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| The muddy water blue daughter of infinity
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| Gravity we water bodied bhodisativas our serenity
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| As we rise with the tides toward divinity…
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| Yes we rise with the tides towards diviinty
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| Now we rise with the tides towards divinity
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| cause we rise with the tides towards divinity
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| Esthero:
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| Now…
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| Saul williams:
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| The tao of now
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| Is here amongst the living in the voice of children is the tao of now
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| Esthero:
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| There is a monster living its in the voice of children
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| It is the tao of now |