It always starts with a question
A human need and confession
Every step is a progression
Obsession turned indiscretion
Where's the magic I look for?
Tempted to seek and explore
Indecision, let me know
Broken with no place to go
Perhaps plateau attracts plateau
Have we reached an all time low?
Past events, useless to me
A universal mystery
I turn the blank page around
Tune into silence and sound
Go where beauty surrounds
No one will bring me down
My own flesh pulling tricks
Magnetic forces gaps and strips
Ego-driven writing scripts
Mesmerizing winding hips
I can't separate a class
Wishing I can make it last
I turn the blank page around
Tune into silence and sound
Go where beauty surrounds
No one will bring me down
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