I'm taking a spiral trip
Into the abyss
Traveling underground
To reach higher ground
I see different faces
With eyes that are spacey
And I can't help but ponder on their thoughts
This E is taking me through unnecessary stops
to reach a selected destination.
This E aint no pill
With a temporary thrill
It's just a conveyor belt
Ending at a trade sight
Where we trade our beliefs
For an unbacked currency
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
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