Powering through cycles
of unknown, not knowing
the knowledge of the lost ages,
mages of an era that should have
known better, the meter
of every other day, I say
we follow some long-forgotten
gaming wisdom
living through the shadows
to serve the light,
conscience alight, aligned
to the planets of this solar system,
you can't beat them
then, join the movement,
follow the entanglement,
walk along the embankment,
do not use the wolfsbane,
my friend, citizen Kane,
you cannot live the same
after your third eye
was trying to be open.
Everybody makes a mistake
or two, it is only human, if
you feel too spent, too silly,
not intelligent, remember,
you can always be president
if you pay the rent
and you are God sent.
Where do they went?
The good old times.
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