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A BILLION STARS

Skies red and crackles
no prophet came to tell me
I almost died in an accident this morning
no mystic could have saved me

sun rises and energies divide
moon falls so the light goes out in your eyes
sun rises and it’s another day
but the moon it won’t fall because tonight she wants to stay

I want to fly to a place where everything is born
I want to sail down the rivers of Babylon

jack of all trades
but a master of nothing
black was a slave and the vultures they’re circling
but the sick they keep stirring

no one gets to eat today

still looking for a direction
validate existence beyond direction
plug in the peeps, illuminate, reflect them

do as you may

a billion stars in the night sky
six billion of us born to rise
and how do we know when the pot’s gonna blow?
when the dam breaks where the hell we supposed to go?

there’s sleepless nights to come
every moment
we hunger for some

- Thailan When