Get out of my head
Subconscious thought driving
Into the fog
A condensed soup
In the thick of it all
Thieving sight
Night blindness
Terrified at the lack of direction
Leading intuition
Unencumbered
By the intercalated movements
i am a philosopher of eternal thought
Get out of my head
Subconscious thought driving
Into the fog
A condensed soup
In the thick of it all
Thieving sight
Night blindness
Terrified at the lack of direction
Leading intuition
Unencumbered
By the intercalated movements
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