Destructo Disk
MOON GLOOM
I’m doing this for me, but I’m thinking of you
The chemicals in the sky remind me what to do
“Repeat after me, A-I-O-U.”
“Hey, I owe you.”

So what is a path?
What makes a man?
Why do we compare such themes?
You take them for granted
All the things you had

If you don’t like the sound of my voice
What do you think of my energy?
What do you think about?

I think about inner capacity
I think of paradox
And the way that it flips
Something to nothing in the deck of the cards

In the den of resurrection
This is where we reside