Galactic Cantos: Gaia's Cry
To see the beast, come for the once beloved, and be number one on the list Don’t need gravity, just want to grow a stone cavity, to eat up all those stumbling blocks like paper Spare those feeble talks called gravity See the star shining like diamond, Christos oil flowing like almond From one to seven, connected Jacob’s ladder— call it what you want, call it what you will There’s a glitch, a shift in this reality Now it’s time to invoke what was spoken on the sixth day Shooting star, wishing it were easier said than done… Heavy such weight standing on the shoulder The only reason fear was murdered: to birth someone a little bolder.
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