I will always move
In and out in all directions
I care not for waiting
Because the inevitability
Of time is all that I need
I will always move
And you cannot stop me
I will always move
Because I am steadily
Steadily approaching death
I am the king of this place
I am the ruler of this
Glowing and rotating palace
That fuels my mind
I know that I pretend
That I crave its collapse
But the truth is I'm scared
Philosophical truths cannot
Be accepted in those moments
In which the imploded self becomes real
Don't fret
I'll fret for you
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