THE DISRUPTION

Look past the sand-tinted trucks there

Way out beyond the disruption

There is a glow forming, limitless blue

And then a shot rings, it bellows

I hear it all, the absolution

Rung from heaps of men who had

In a way, karmic debt to pay

We all spat in the tunnels

Break the spell, disenchant all the evil in your head

Rectify existential dread, you do not fear the dead

So there's hope, and you flourish in this energy you feel

Dilated by the pureness of your soul

Now you heal

There is a place light moves through

The dimensions are impossible to be true to

And then a shot rings out, it bellows