something anything comes and goes like smoke
it cannot be held it cannot be analyzed
the loss of anguish has been the blessing it was meant to be
i have become a hunter
and all indwells the heart held in ones hands when smoke becomes tangible
so we are as incomprehensible as we are open
the doors are warped, but within is held a tangible soul like smoke
to love a wild thing is to be understood
burn the house down
analytically enshrouded in comprehensible smoke
it cannot be held it cannot be analyzed
the loss of anguish has been the blessing it was meant to be
i have become a hunter
and all indwells the heart held in ones hands when smoke becomes tangible
so we are as incomprehensible as we are open
the doors are warped, but within is held a tangible soul like smoke
to love a wild thing is to be understood
burn the house down
analytically enshrouded in comprehensible smoke
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