"Sing out your swan song…and you will see that you have nothing to fear here in the present." – Cube -
Here is the day that you will wake
Only to find that you are holding on
To the remains of what was once
The ultimate living human being
It was you.
Are you not disco?
An all American classic spot is the holding star
In the ball. This is song.
My swan song is not more concrete,
I don’t write to meet.
My swan song is not more concrete,
I don’t write to meet.
My swan song is not more concrete,
I don’t write to meet.
Song Swan! Song Swan! Song Swan!
Love!……Me!….
Who is your cubed master?
Who is the puppet master?
Who is your cubed master?
Who holds fish bowl rocks like the master?
This will never be…
This will never be…
This will never be…
This will never be…
Not more concrete
Nor sweet
Will it not be a feat
Swan song like all other’s
No raw wheat
No swan meat.
Beautiful swans for my song
Endings come in a beautiful form.
What is more beautiful than the ending swan song?
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