| 1. Clouds on clouds Soft on white, Greying castle skies A mote in the eye Swiftly birds fly, Swiftly birds cry Distance in the eye, Distance is a lie Everyone is nearby, No one is close enough. |   |
| 2. Clouds on clouds Stumbling troposphere Grappling space, Soft on white. Greying castle skies Fortified, cotton bombs dirty rain Surrounding moat. A mote in the eye Blinking rapid truths from the pigsty. Green with envy As the grass grows Jealousy, a root Feeding in the unseen darkness. Swiftly birds fly, Swiftly birds cry, Feathers fall, Broken wings crawl The harrowing seed Seeks to stall Distance, visions of peace in the eye, Distance, divide the piece in a lie Everyone is nearby No one is close enough. | 3. Stumbling troposphere Grappling space Falling over Cotton bombs Dirty rain, Surrounding moat Around fortified castle walls. Drops in the eye Blinking rapid truths From the pigsty. Green with envy As the grass grows Jealousy, a root Feeding in the unseen darkness. Feathers fall, Broken wings crawl The harrowing seed Seeks to stall Visions of peace Divide the piece, A greater whole Incision of greed. Everyone is no one Close enough to be forgotten. |
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