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divinity floating in the pool following the original rule inscribed in helix thread cells divide get multiplied and spread across the face of the earth this tired place we all got birthed into the sea with the spill baby we’ve got eons to kill we belly crawl out of the sea to survive in the shade of trees yet we languish on the land and reach up for a helping hand from our god who’s punching down and speaks a language made of sound that we don’t know or comprehend unequipped for it but we make translations peering through the sunlit leaves abandoning our homes in trees to scrawl dreams in the sand a voice barks down “hey listen up man there’s a few things you need to know if we’re gonna make a go at this antagonistic deity worship bullshit dear lifeless lifted up every morning you’ll wake and fill your cup alive but mostly gone dawn til dusk til dawn and on and on my wet and weathered star-powered ship sailing through background cosmic radiation waves and time your root is anchored to my vine and you’re dying like a song your movements bend and then move on so don’t get too attached the melodies will fade with notes you scratch you’ll find yourself itching for release from this covenant with me I’ll be waiting at the altar of unknown no need to believe in me the world’s on your phone a handheld god for constant consternation fingers feel the holy fathers push vibration this buzz is for you and remember child god’s inside whatever kills you too”