As I Look Out The Window...
As I look out the window
At the quiet settling night,
A gentle breeze caresses
My mind crossing
A thousand oceans
Familiar yet not
Oh, who art thou?
What art thou?
A speck
A passing nonentity?
Or the god that be
Yet not
Lost as lost can be
Wondering, wondering
What the heck, what the heck?
Who art thou?
What art thou?
A nonentity
Or the god that be
Yet not
You see
You see
Or see not
The light behind the veil
The truth vague and exasperating
neither here nor there
The fool supreme
Kick thou it
Kick thou it!
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