I am a furnace; my thirst for information is ravenous.
Call me a blend of frustration, determination, and confusion.
Wondering where we go from here,
Wanting to form a plan, but knowing there isn’t one.
I attempt to foresee the paths of the future, every outcome;
Yet the universe remains wondrous in all its entropy.
I focus, I am active, My knowledge increases,
Just hoping that this is all for the best,
Hoping I don’t have to say, “I Knew You When…”
These guys are awesome by the way, one of my favorite bands of old. I saw them at the Knitting Factory in Manhattan about three blocks from ground zero. Apparently the Knitting Factory closed this location and has now moved to Brooklyn. Oh well...here is another one of their songs, I dont think this band even exists anymore.
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