Eye to eye one ever changing; one never looking beyond itself.
Eye to eye, Why must we always be looking for the other in the same direction?
Ay yi yi So much strain. Coming to and from Complex brains.
I know I can’t connect with smoke in my sights and mirrors around my head.
There is no one connection to provide direction.
Step to the side and say Compadre find your own way.
Man to man on foot in the sand; other is dipping into the ocean.
Hand in hand we no longer stand. Now back to back with our feet in motion.
Understand there is only one truth. There is no truth. Tormented plan slapped with a ban after a decade of deeds to soothe.
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