genre: Electronic Pop
Wondering about the axis point, wandering around the stars,
Wondering where we’re going, traversing all these bars,
spinning into infinity, when I should be quietly drinking tea,
not dodging angry cars!
Circular logic dominates our thinking, we’re in a race against time,
time is circular, are we chasing our tails?
Save the rest for later,
and something’s under way,
hanging from the rafter’s to hold the questions at bay,
Speed the parting guest,
and glance at all the rest,
rig the cards with logic,
and the Surreal muse,
Spinning into infinity….
Fold the light force,
and watch the memories float away,
A new electronic pop song, still a W.I.P, as is the normal way?