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Shadows are bold, starting to fold
Hands in the stitched black leather are starting to lose their hold
Spinning around empty hands holding sound
The long arm passes the short arm again unnoticed
Seconds are long, as the concrete dissolves another thought
Between the living and the other side
Follow the lines on the wall till they bleed
Into the endless weight of an uncertain morrow
Wait to see where they lead
The glare of reflection mocks the stare of progression
As the driver swings the limo to the other side
Let the games begin, blow a song to the wind
As a ticket holder to the circus shoulders the plate army of a 45
45 seconds to go before the tumblers of the Zero Halliburton
Fall to infamy
And the sounds of the living are unleashed on the sleeping
As the masses lock the rhythm of the prophets they are keeping
In the public eye
And this is my play out
I'm just gonna fade out
Invisible unseen
Push open the door, drop the Varvatos to the floor
As the sensors of surveillance find the counter spy
A microphone hides two pockets deep from human eyes
In the knot of a tie, a third eye, the glass recorder of the Dragonfly
Wise to the pose, no information to disclose, all the frames to expose
Reveal complete composure
No one will move till an action gets approved and when the
Tension is right for a fight
All bleeding knuckles unite
And this is my play out
I'm just gonna fade out
Invisible unseen
There is no rest for the best
If the pusher locks target power pop blast flash black market
Rising and falling and the numbers and the calling and then to never fail
Defend an eight digit bail
So divide
Count
Stacks
Mount
Taste
Prove
Success
To move
with The Flow
These are the days that we gave
These are the days that were sown
These are the flames that we made
These are the days of
The Flow
The Flow
© Rich Parkerson
Viscosity // SESAC
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