Corgy SL - Я знал
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I KNEW ALMOST CERTAINLY WHERE THERE'S A ROOM FOR EVERYONE
EVERYTHING IS BOOKED IN ADVANCE AND IT DOESN'T MATTER
WHO YOU ARE - WHAT KIND OF PERSONALITY YOU ARE - IN THIS SOCIAL GARBAGE DUMP
ONE OF THE GANG OF HOUNDS OR STABLE IN SPITE OF THINGS
LAYER UPON LAYER BY SEWING AND CUTTING
THE FORCES OF PERFECTIONISTS ARE THROWN INTO THE FIREPLACE
FOR ARMOR AND DEFENSE - THERE ARE FACTS UPON FACTS
PROOF WILL OVERRUN THE BARE EXCUSES OF AN AMATEUR
ON THE SCAFFOLD - ARMOR - THE NOOSE IS LAUGHED
WE WERE THERE, STORING OPINIONS - AND TALKING
ABOUT GRADATION CHARACTERS OF WORN-WORN ANALOGUES
AND WRITTEN-OFF SOULS WITH HEADS UNDER COVERINGS
MELT-MELTED STREAMS - ACCORDING TO PLAN, SPILLED BLOOD
RUN IN THOUSANDS OF STREAMS - ALONG THE DAMP EARTH
PEOPLE IN THE CORNER - BY LAW, THE MANAGER OF THE WORLD
A TIME OF DANCES ON GRAVES, A TIME OF PLAGUE AND FEAST

I KNEW WHEN TO PUT MY FOOT IN THE STIRRUP
THE ROAD IS TEMPORARY, LIKE A FERRIS WHEEL
EMPTY VASTS, ADVENTURES, FUTILE IMPULSES
I KNEW THAT THE DARKNESS AT THE BOTTOM OF THE CLIFF

THE CURVE OF PATIENCE IS BROKEN AND SKIRTED
NOT HOPELESS IF - FOR SOMEONE WAS GOOD
AND IF NOT STOPPED BY TIME'S FRENZY FLOOD
THEN EVERY PSYCHOPATH IS MINIMALLY BALANCED
THE PATH WAS TWIN, ALTERNATING NOOKS
- STUBBORNLY CONFUSED AND LEADS TO DEAD ENDS
ONLY THE MOTIVES OF LONELY MUSIC BROKE DOWN THE WALLS
INSIDE ME, BURNING CHORDS OF LONGING
LINES OF POETRY - MY NERVES ARE TIGHTENED IN A KNOT
A LUMBER OF SORE THINGS STANDS IN MY THROAT
AND KNOWING THAT WHAT WAS INTENDED WILL NOT HAPPEN
REVISED FROM THE OUTSIDE - I HAVE MATURED UP OR WHAT?
NOT AN ACTIVIST OR AN INITIATOR ANYMORE
I DISPERSED HIS CHARADE AND SIMPLY THROWED IT AWAY IN THE FIELD
YET I'M NOT HAPPY - AND I DIDN'T BLAME ANYONE
EVERYTHING WAS PLANNED LONG AGO - I KNEW IT

I KNEW WHEN TO PUT MY FOOT IN THE STIRRUPT
THE ROAD IS AS TEMPORARY AS A FERRIS WHEEL
EMPTY VASTS, ADVENTURES, FUTILE IMPENSES
I KNEW THE DARKNESS AT THE BOTTOM OF THE CLIFF