he can think of me what he will
its my will that fucks things up
cuz everything is everything
how could i deny such magnitude
with its pulling mass of infinite density,
it cant be done cuz this is how it flows
according to the great law of ISness
our problems stem from this
cuz all i see all day is us ignoring this potent will.

but but but
why is it that i see everything perfect
for a little while
the claws of the cycle