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Length - 3:33

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Oh what a fright, flat faced on the pavement.
I never understood it; now I'm a slave to that image.
These are the stories that come after your departure...
Utilitarianism
Absurdism
Liberalism
Stoicism
Confucianism
Hedonism
Absenteeism
Activism
Idealism
It was a boy who lay flat, dead, zero blood coming out of his head, a good start to my night;
Wake in fright, night after night.

With all the commotion, I hope there's a motion...the invisible death sparks a visible conversation.
"I suppose all I can say I did it myself, it was my choice, my noise, I'll seeya later alligator"

Will this 'past on battle' still rattle, or will the ball & chain fall down the drain?
If you're not 'crazy' are you immoral?
Did you write a letter? Did it help them feel better?
Negative energy perpetuates negative energy.

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from Bsides this, it is what it is not, track released October 28, 2018
from Bsides this, it is what it is not
Woy | Poetaster | Bard: Kieran Dickson
Producer | Engineer | Musician: Samual Swain
Percussion: Thomas Harrison
Saxophone: Martin Yarwood
Piano Accordion: Moses Carr
Mastering: Adam Dempsey

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