Infinite Ends

Relax all of your tense
And unpleasant things
Soon the pain in your gut
Will make remedies
And the tears on your face
Will sing melodies
So your hymns will
Cease being cacophony

Easy now and
Just breath the dichotomy
As you inhale
Explode with hyperbole
Take this in and you're out
Of your lowly themes
Ease your mind
Let it tickle you fancily

Gather around
Don't make a sound
Here's now the offering
Time to transcend
This god of unknown
He made you from stone
An amorphous effigy's
Infinite ends

Now you're up on a hill
And you're looking down
It has rolled like a wave
To a stomping ground
Start a dance as you
Follow a sweeter sound
Seems it has turned you
Into a heathen now

To me this is a fact
So excessively
Universal truths
Are just a fallacy
Unless of course
That is in your fantasy
No need to pick out
Your meaning cautiously

Gather around
Don't make a sound
Here's now the offering
Time to transcend
This god of unknown
He made you from stone
An amorphous effigy's
Infinite ends



Credits
Writer(s): Reed Jackson
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