range misrule no.2
you belong out there, my friend
so why are you here, again?
go back, my friend
go back, my friend
i do love your company
but i know how scary it will be
to lose a friend
to lose a friend
you're cracking without the chasm views and horizon hues
hours inland you're spent
around you these people in demand
but you're just tired
because it's not working
because in here, you can't naturally ascend
of course i need drugs to be zen here
of course i don't out there
when I'm conscious i convulse
when I'm conscious i convulse
my insides in upheaval
plugged in i must be injected
yet off-grid i'm protected,
this attempt at dormancy it's so offensive
the only way i can be alive and hardwired
because it's just not natural
you knew,
that the answer to our soul did not lie in proficiency or theoretical stats
and process control cannot visualize,
in any portion,
the heart's balance in motion
i love your company, i really do
but you belong in the dangers of the range misrule, my friend
please go, again
for the only yin to your
yang,
is to live a life
sustain