The Longer Now

Staring into the blank into a non-linear hole, it sucks

you down it expands you inside yourself a parallel

paradox converges upon this spot. That explains what?

Mottled sky over the garden of eden floods the sacred

habitat for the first time. Why weren't we spoon fed that

tale? What does it matter that nothing is solved, the

politics of the few are the death of us all; subtle

warfare is the worst but the only kind we can stand, so

astound me with your whirs and clicks and i think i'll

just sit here and shit myself wide-eyed because i love

you so much.