New Berlin from Kaleido by Beverly Kills

all the voices coming at me
on our way to New Berlin
a mirage
a once wonderful sight
is now black and white

oh god please
I want to forget what I have seen
and if I could I would, right?
there's no spinning, no sensation
inside my head
I would know right?

so you decide
this clearly passed me by
I will rely
this clearly passed me by

intuition
you just know it
like the back of your hand
so when they say
face the face
talk the talk
walk the walk
follow a new path
then I will know what to do

oh god please
this I could not foresee
it's all a shadowplay
a holistic fuckup
there's no heaven
no soil
no curve
no globe

so you decide
this clearly passed me by
I will rely
this clearly passed me by

no motion

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