"Vacume, yo vacume, of emptiness around me
I banish you now far away from here.
I am a mountain, of trivial amusements
a swishy servant seeking souls to point and laugh and jeer.
In my obsession I make this invitation,
I call to you to open up: hear my ancient cry.
Nothing will calm me, and soothe my jangled mindset
except a croud of punters on whose shoulders I can fly.
There is a quiet slice of dance there in the public eye,
a juice and energy replete with life.
Electric charging ripples driving waves into the sky
Careening and cascading through the night.
Give me some people, just fifteen or a hundred,
give me moms and crones and babies, college grads and kids.
What I am whoring is all that I can offer
get over here and drink it, its what I'm given to give.
You are the light force, the lantern in my cavern
the only thing that stops my soul from withering alone.
Come here and join me, and sit beside this bright fire,
and watch it laugh and sing and burn and dance just like a stone.
I banish you now far away from here.
I am a mountain, of trivial amusements
a swishy servant seeking souls to point and laugh and jeer.
In my obsession I make this invitation,
I call to you to open up: hear my ancient cry.
Nothing will calm me, and soothe my jangled mindset
except a croud of punters on whose shoulders I can fly.
There is a quiet slice of dance there in the public eye,
a juice and energy replete with life.
Electric charging ripples driving waves into the sky
Careening and cascading through the night.
Give me some people, just fifteen or a hundred,
give me moms and crones and babies, college grads and kids.
What I am whoring is all that I can offer
get over here and drink it, its what I'm given to give.
You are the light force, the lantern in my cavern
the only thing that stops my soul from withering alone.
Come here and join me, and sit beside this bright fire,
and watch it laugh and sing and burn and dance just like a stone.



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