There is too much rattling round here.
Tricky to touch, weird to look at.
To look is so harsh, to stomach surroundings.
Drilling the part that's never been felt.
Oh god, there's some more on the horizon.
Seen it before, never went home. There is too much,
the good and the ugly.
Tricky to budge,
Scary in space. Multiple views,
Fucky perspective.
Infinite room,
No where to go.

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