Crossing the Rubicon
By Indi Riverflow | March 30, 2014
It’s the plot of a book
And you’re living on pages
Everywhere you look
Trapped in Tristero’s traces
And you’re living on pages
Everywhere you look
Trapped in Tristero’s traces
Is it some twisted hoax
Or a warped hallucination
Shadows wrapped in cloaks
Fleeing with your imagination
{Chorus}
Truth’s a many-headed hydra
Every answer has a twin
There isn’t any box big enough
To squeeze the Universe in
Might be a digital analogy
A most authentic imitation
Some common peculiarity
From rainbows of gravitation
Spherical symmetries
Forming and breaking
Around parallel polarities
Of dreaming and waking
We’ve crossed the Rubicon
And now the die is cast
Laser-razed lost lexicons
Illuminate the hidden past
{Chorus}
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