Insect lust or insect love, there's no telling them apart if you're not a bug
But from down here I can see the gears
The guts of the watches, molecular tiers
Now, if you're a bug in insect love then you only do things with other bugs
But if it's lust than the things that you do are to other bugs
There are laws built into the nest and this is the crux of it
But how do you apply this to the world
We are given too much room to be expected to do only good
We are more curious than bold and we were quiet before we went cold
Animal art or animal shit
Boot legged thoughts or collegiate wit?
It all looks the same if it ain't holy writ.
But from up here i can see the gears
Where the guts of the clocks mimic the heavenly spheres
Our mathematics and faiths are just ways of devouring space while we continue to devolve
Separate hearts are the whole of the law
compositores: ANDREW JOHN WILLIAMS,JORDAN TAYLOR BUCKLEY,JOSHUA C. NEWTON,KEITH MICHAEL BUCKLEY,RYAN KERRY REJAN LEGER
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