Days were thought to be long,
cretins who have not met the night,
I sit here amidst my thoughts.
oh, why am i sitting here?
Clears skies with a darken moon,
Why back sides are in front of front sides?
The terrain is elevated, the people queer.
With the datum set, the queer measures!
A jack in a box, A level out of box.
Oh my! Oh my! He speaks non-stop.
The mirror reflects, the reflection not mine,
Oh why am i sitting here?
My speech incoherent, my hearing impaired,
It's not in the middle, it should be there!
They tell me, but why i tell me?
I know it's not in the middle, so go get it there!
-The End-
cretins who have not met the night,
I sit here amidst my thoughts.
oh, why am i sitting here?
Clears skies with a darken moon,
Why back sides are in front of front sides?
The terrain is elevated, the people queer.
With the datum set, the queer measures!
A jack in a box, A level out of box.
Oh my! Oh my! He speaks non-stop.
The mirror reflects, the reflection not mine,
Oh why am i sitting here?
My speech incoherent, my hearing impaired,
It's not in the middle, it should be there!
They tell me, but why i tell me?
I know it's not in the middle, so go get it there!
-The End-
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