#indie #alternative #nerdrock #stereorama I lost track of which timeline I'm supposed to be on.

when time stands still and we freeze light at will we’re slammin’ particles becoming magical and there’s no scarcity living in this singularity

up, up and away at least that’s what they say turning matter to ash burned from a theory to a written blurb

you’re a ghost driving a meat-coated skeleton made from stardust; what’s there to be afraid of anymore? when the unknowns a bore…

from a pool to the parthenon it keeps pounding on and on now computers fool my eyes and we see the beginning of time….

and, i have to ask…

what are we now?