I mean,
I'm just workin'
through these cosmic blues
(yeah, so I can hear
the celestial music
and I sat at the feet of avatars
we rode Enfields and shit
no helmets no shirts
through the Indian miasma
two-stroke-death-fog clings
overhead
Caressed by a thousand goddesses
not enough to take away the pain of
lifetimes carried into the sacred temple
she sang above the angels
enough to cave the pyramids)

We just rode away on horses and
you smiled only once and
the fates rearranged the universe
just because the shift fucked up
every little thing
everywhere