Memo

Turn of events plague the saturated mind The devil is the face that encompasses time Erupting into shards, bat to the mirror Lasso effect if sensations get near ya Open up the eyes, close off to the lies Get lost in order to search the inside Billboard challenges force the unbalance to happen The multiply while we are stagnant It's hard to see the magic when the curtain never moves A deep rest ignites the interstellar grooves Capitalize on opportunity door-knocks Twist the door knob and enter into a sure-shot Assimilate the target of the far-fetched artist Pardoned into darkness, the heart is unhardened Released from the vessel that's surrounded in carbon Then mixed in the arsenic component jargon With Kaus, the effect, now we're off to inject Till we're tossed in the mosh pit's varsity sect Without support of ark, bottomless mindset Caused the spark to fly out the meadowlark nest There is tenderness investments in the eyes of consistent second guessing Open the eye to the essence It might shine like the head on a doll out of Dresden While Amanda Palmer gives out flowers And while Natalie gives a rose Alter your anatomy, that'll be when it grows Magic of the gathered unraveling what he knows He's a savage and he's gradually graduating with those Individuals whom most others consider pros With the veterans and lettermans, better men I suppose They won't let us in the medicine, Edison would have froze If he'd seen the lightbulb in the head I'm in, I suppose But it really goes, back to the same scene The same thing that led this man to the same dream We aim things and shoot for the stars on a mission Listen to the pick in the guitar's intermission We're fishing for an answer, enlightened in our vision We wish away the cancer and fight in our condition Enlist in a pattern of never using a word And insist on a fusion of logical and absurd