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Overlord
I’m looking to the sun searching for life’s answer A truth starts to dawn, it could just feed me cancer Still the moon’s mostly harmless, phasing away the night Has a dark side too, that stays hidden in full light? I know there’s darkness upon my shoulder I miss old flames that used to smoulder I feel sweat pour and growing colder I ache and shiver under beads of solder As for those shiny stars, twinkling in heavens high Some are eons dead, still pulsing a white lie? Our galaxy hoards them as supermassive treasure Stuffed inside a black hole, that gorges at leisure I won’t go nova perhaps bipolar I may lose my head like a sniped soldier I could love a god not his mass controller I will confess the herd feels older The cosmos gets younger the further out I look Thirteen billion years of light, our connection took On a large scale of nothing is how my mind thinks The universe keeps growing, as its lifespan shrinks I drag granite upon a roller I put my chisel into the boulder I sculpt an angel but haven’t told her she’s not my soul just its beholder My angel brings comfort, if not flattery Helps to keep me grounded, in idolatry If I was a god, my first commandment would be Worship all those you love, and put them before me By David Kavanagh
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