Zero Gravity
I’m looking over my shoulders
For these angels
They hang on innate

Keep to the black
And Know the white
Close them eyes

So keep
On
Chasing That Higher Ground
That Higher Ground
That Higher Ground
And sleep
Soundly in zero gravity
Gravity
Gravity

Tin men
Empty space instead of hearts
Beating
In a stasis out of flux
Me Mine You Yours
Input Output
History Myth
And Shared Opposition

In my wake
All is safe
Heaven help
These Broken plates

Its an aerial
Demonstration
Leaving calling cards for
Contemplation
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