ItemPath - The Matter at Hand

Behold the matter at hand
As the matter resolves
Single points went multiplying into molecular balls
Formulating the spherical bulb on the tip of the human pawn
Don't you dare forget the balls you're made of
And the one you stand upon
So have a ball like we've gone spinning 'round through endless time and space

Behold the matter at hand
The matter needs to eat
Emptiness, desire's leverage
So many mouths to feed
Satisfaction mixed with grief
And to pray with hands made clean
It echoes gently across the waves in a tossing, turning dream
So have a snack when you can find the chase much better than the catch

Written by:
David Campbell

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