She bends upon off white keys
She plays the light sedate and slowly
Her head inclines in such a way
That puts my feet right through their shoes onto cold concrete
so I can see the warmth from ourselves
With down faced eyes, Anomie
Could this be suicide
Hey, Emile, I've been thinking that you were right
about one thing
Our condition right through their shoes onto cold concrete
so I can see the warmth from ourselves
Now this beast, it will arise, say a thousand times
Is this the life you've waited for all your life
Circumstances have permitted
you to choose what form it is you will become
but you sit there stunned
You just sit while fate and her sirens sing
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