Track 11

Moving through the zones

Like a serpent

Slipping through the leaves.

Sounds surrounding, all within

The metal skull, the softened brains

And Track 11

Omen and kindness

A truth in you, your skipping way.

The smoothness of the ride

No guarantee.

Should have worked.

Like a lot of things

Skipping over me.

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