Conceive.
Bring it into the world.
Make the light bounce off it.
Make it dance.
Push the trigger.
Swallow all the bullets and magazines. It's pink as a baby now -
Push it. Pull it. Or just do nothing..
Cut it up - stitch.
Let it grow...
Add soft tones and blaring ones.
Breathe!
Wrap it up..
Store it away - put it in the attic.
Forget it, dear. It's over.
It's not worth anything anymore.
Forget it!
Except of course.. We wait for the applause -
the closure we want but never get.
From conception to the pin holed product.
It's never complete. Never.
Bring it into the world.
Make the light bounce off it.
Make it dance.
Push the trigger.
Swallow all the bullets and magazines. It's pink as a baby now -
Push it. Pull it. Or just do nothing..
Cut it up - stitch.
Let it grow...
Add soft tones and blaring ones.
Breathe!
Wrap it up..
Store it away - put it in the attic.
Forget it, dear. It's over.
It's not worth anything anymore.
Forget it!
Except of course.. We wait for the applause -
the closure we want but never get.
From conception to the pin holed product.
It's never complete. Never.
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