The endless echoes that surrounded me led me to believe it was all a dream but also something desperately worth remembering upon waking.
Separate instances in the vault
Now and forevermore, coming soon
Some of that real-deal right-path shit
The extra layer of dazzle
Riding the dynamic vortex between The Sirens and Ulysses
The friction and grit of cosmic incoherence
My ticket to the hyperstation spoken of in Daydream Nation
All facets, all faces, across the arrow of time
The startup chime of father circuitry
I conjured you out of darkness to lay waste to this reality
Our progress report through the veil
Soft undulations of humming and focused breath
The subtle but mindful shift that finally brings it all into alignment
Twelve rudeboys say hi