Three - Fringe Element

Stare blankly

You want something

I cannot offer as a man of my type

Confused as you can be

You front in front of me

You can’t understand a man of my type

Well take what you’d like

Just take what you like

This position is spreading

And correcting the main stream

This disposition is heading for

And redirecting the main stream

A collective of same things

A collective of same things

Carelessly

You take everything

My expression could say that I liked

You’ll fare well to trust me

For the sake of this dusty old

Letter I wrote to say that I might become

Sick

Breathing this air in around me

Threatening and choking my life

But this world is ascending

Threatening to leave you behind

This position is spreading

And correcting the main stream

This disposition is heading for

And redirecting the main stream

A collective of same things

This position is spreading

Recollecting a main stream

Of fire and soul

So pride was the third thing to go

This position is spreading

Recollecting a main stream

Of fire

And soul

Recollecting a main stream

Of fire

And soul

So pride is the third thing to go

This position is spreading

And correcting the main stream

A collective of same things

A collective of same things