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At a recent social event I was forced
To flee as if from the scene of a crime
I couldn’t remember the last time I’d felt worse
Time, time, time

Because pain is time, and time is real,
And pain is not relative, nor do your feelings
Measure up on the scales of suffering
All your heart needs is a toughening

All your head needs is exclamation
All you need is the cure of sensation
All you need is a square of drywall
To stare at with your reddening eyeballs

Pain is love, and love is dusk,
And the change in the seasons is eating you
And you’re eating the impending widespread rust
As it’s defeating you

So time is love, and grass is nails,
That you will fall upon when you inevitably fail
Tales of your sacrifice will be sequestered
Into the mystery of forgotten information


Cause you are having an ok time
As the weight of the forest commits its crimes
On the soft shuddering tissue of your strange
Totality

In the gloom
In the gloom
Of your vacant room
There’s a mark
Made by
Lightning

When the lightning strikes, when the lightning strikes,
You will feel the way that you felt tonight
And you’ll change your so-called essence
Once again

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from Pick Me up with Yr Suction Cups, released December 19, 2020

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Pith Ottawa, Ontario

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