March 31, 2004

Hab'it

"Hab'it"

I saw it, the future known by television.
What's more, imitation of you is something I can't do.
Rip up that bible in which you search for reasons.
With the overflowing light at the moment of realization.

HABIT HABIT HABIT

Colors will change, even if the omnipresent now is just a dream,
Nothing to cause confusion, until you can get to that place
The fantasies and realities that twine around everything
If it's an honest period your meaning is correct

Woh - I am a curio. Somebody will teach
There isn't even love. Please be there. There isn't heart or shadow either.
Woh - I am a curio. History rolls on
It'll burn an afterimage, it is here, stomped on until it ends.

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Posted on March 31, 2004 2:07 PM
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