stranded - 6. alphamael[quantumriptidesedation](prod. by tragedy)

[@obscureevolution]

......LYRICS: . at about before child development existed existential fellowship the gift was heaven sent in that instant imagination jettisoned a kaleidoscopic landscape to meander and navigate onward orientation the pace quadruplicates at a rate to which rapid eye movement relates i ruminate superposing the sub-human state i shadowalk in shoes that stomp soon into shape tempering tomorrow today that is how time is traversed a theoretical thread ties us to the universe view the verse i vocalized and wrote the words weavish xylophonic yin to yang zero to zenith but i can't just exit and leave with the primary objective completed there's too much time left on this beat and besides when have you ever known my rhymes to be quick i speak volumes food for thought deep dish tall crust it's how the dominoes fall just eat this light sails the ocean of space gets all seasick the equilibrium must be maintained darkness is needed i provide such like melanin the spine is crucial to the mind not just the skeleton you die once they're separate perspective defines stuff and decides what is relative the sand winter we rise up then descend a massive cloud and a gust of heavy wind life's path is round thus it never ends it's a circle we spin go on the journey again where we finish is also where we begin yin and yang it's the way of things when night arrives day decays despite what time you watch the sky either side fades away turn the hourglass on its side freeze time in place pause a minute unconsider the laws of physics window eyes cannot be simplified like logarithmics the soul is a complex energetic signature it's not a tangible object it's a measurement like temperature or rather that is what i suppose how am i to know wearing a human body what it is a human body holds perhaps what we are is too large for our puny minds to hold perhaps our past will always hide our home historic our true origins lost in a spiral hole but no one knows if what is swallowed can be reacquired though a beaten path is just that trees and grass crushed flat there's a first time for everything that's math trust that things don't change without cause and effect there's a process steps from where they start and they get what you think there's never been a bird to fall to its death how can it fly if it doesn't try to launch from its nest push limits like 'what limits' they're just limits disregard scientific laws like “fuxk physics” all that exists evolves adjust with it the fit survive those not so much simply die the sand winter we rise up then we dive turn the volume up get lost in the winter sky the mind is an ocean of space to swim inside there's so much more but time's up this is goodbye .. .