Silent Sanctuary

Extroverted soul... introvert body.

Yeah. Let’s broadcast that.

Instruction twenty-five. Cosmic Sugar.

You ready to receive?

Let's go... I’m an extroverted soul with an introvert body,

Trapped in the friction,

feeling kind of shoddy.

But then I change my mind,

yeah, I flip the switch,

I’ll change your life,

you change mine, life’s a glitch.

Mostly I eat little lonely cosmic sugar,

Waiting for the stars to become a little hugger.

Zan, murn, lone... the frequency is wide,

A broadcast from the universe,

nowhere to hide. I’m the master of my own light,

ready to be, The sun behind the cloud,

the rose within the sea.

And am I perfectly ready to burn?

With every single page that we turn.

The macro, the micro,

the light in the dark,

We are leaving our permanent,

glowing mark.

VUV... let the somatic wave align...

ZAN... lock the perimeter of design...

KRY... shatter the weight and set it free...

I AM A BROADCAST!

From the center of the spin!

Letting all the lonely cosmic sugar in!

For the good of all,

the signal is pure,

With no harm to none,

the connection is sure!

Tout est Tiguidou, I’m the master of the ray,

Painting out the colors of a brand new day!

You hear it one time and your receptors are bright— I’m perfectly

ready to be my own light!

Instruction twenty-five: The Universal Feed.

Planting all the flowers from the smallest little seed.

The high-IQ theorists can analyze the view,

While I’m just busy broadcasting something true.

Rose on the page,

sun in the sky,

We don't need a reason,

we don't need a why.

Zan... Vuv... Keep the frequency sweet,

Making the orbit of existence complete.

As above... so below.

Watch the cosmic sugar flow.

From the dark... into the light.

The broadcast is perfect tonight.

For the good of all.

Harm to none. The signal is steady.

The transmission is done.

One, two, three... shine...

For the good of all...

Harm to none... VUV...

ZAN... Yeah. Mostly lonely...

but mostly cosmic.

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Tiguidou.