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Absolutus
03:41
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Hey man what’s there to do.
Well “nothing much” he says “just think it through”.
And at the end of the day,
Life happens that way.
Dust to ponder
The mind as ash and wander
Hey man what’s there to say?
Read all those books,
with world views and ways.
But nobody would lend an ear,
With words of worth yet nobody cares,
But The Absolute
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2. |
My Sister Bemoaned
03:32
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Driving down the road
And I’m seeing faces again
Nothing strange It’s just those evil marks
Signs of that burning sin
It tempts the mind and peers in like a window
But quite often yours also
Been smoking all night
And my throat hurts again
Nothing strange it’s just those habits
Signs of nothing better to do
Looks into your eyes and pulls the blinds too
Another pack to last you the day
Lost in your thoughts
And you can’t grasp the concepts
Nothing strange that you couldn’t tie it
Signs of a curdled sickness weak
Couldn’t focus on what was meant to be
Another manic burst in new arms you find sleep
And now your two daughters
I keep em' under my wings
Nothing strange that’s just an obligation
I ain’t seen you in a year
But sometimes I hear
Signs of sins and your evil marks
bleed the same blood from our hearts
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3. |
Dizzy Adjuration
03:59
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Pass that powder over my friend
Some more cane to numb the pains
Among other things
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Seen someone looking back my friend
Can’t slow down now it ain’t their plow
Couldn’t even try if you knew how
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Break that bottle if you can my friend
You’ll be dead and gone won’t be long
Same old day with a different dawn
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Split those pills up my friend
Well up your nose ain’t where that goes
But little care a junkie holds
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Just get along my friend
With you running down eating sight and sound
Roll on back around
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4. |
Cocoon
03:12
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Do Do...…
I can feel the warm air
Feel it dance dancing across my skin
Wrapping me in my cocoon
It makes me feel safe again
Awwww.....
Do Do....
In my cocoon
Earth says its time to learn change
Sprout my wings be just like my butterfly
Let me reach for the sky
Awww...…
Learning who I am with no one.
Speaking over me that's not fun.
Its not always rainbows and ducks.
You don't always get what you want.
Do Do....
I can feel the warm air
Feel it dance dancing across my skin
Wrapping me in my cocoon
It makes me feel safe again
Awww......
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Passing Inquest
03:45
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How can age weigh us apart?
How can time tell when I can start?
How low down is the morning?
How ever present is the warning?
Is my mind an absolute?
Is it safe to ponder that route?
Is that a light upon the horizon?
Is the mode of thought a-tryin?
Was comfort ever fleeting?
Was it too much to stop the bleeding?
Was the ride well worth it?
Was the run really your purpose?
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A.J.H. Hayes Stroud, Oklahoma
Local to Central Oklahoma, hailing from the rural town of Stroud, Arvel Joseph Harrison Hayes is a practicing multi-genre
musician, plus a recent Bachelor of Philosophy from the University of Central Oklahoma. Alongside pickin guitar with his grandad, he also does a variety of pursuits, notably a recent departure of philosophical graduate studies.
Much Thanks for U and Prayers your way. ❤️🔥
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