Holographic Prism from Ghost Pipe by Ghost Pipe

Last night I had a vision
Of a holographic prism
Emanating something written
Points and lines remaining hidden
A connected constellation
A container, a liaison
The materialization of the original vibration

Now I gotta lay low, try not to let on
That my mind is not ready to know

Today I had a vision
Of an interstellar prison
With bars dividing space
Until I can't see past your barcode face and

Till I forget my brother
I forget about my own mother
I forget that I came from her
I forget that I am made up of her

Now you gotta lay low
Although you wanna break it
To another who's not ready to know
So I'm kinda just waiting
If you're not asking I'm not saying
Do my best to not show that I'm fading
That I'm flailing, That I'm failing

Suddenly it all makes sense
I got a magnet in my chest
With empathy I'm short of breath
I give you yours and take mine back
I never would have guessed it
I gotta learn to disconnect
It doesn't mean that I don't love you
But I'm holding us back by fixing it for you

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