| GOD He has the spinning world on a twisted string, it makes him laugh it makes him sing, to see its curious inhabitants try to make sense of being... Our spinning world is twisted, enwrapped in our selfish desires, the tangled web of our truth is threaded through with lies... Their whirling thoughts, the twisted string, a spinning world, a tangled yoyo, what a thing. Let the truth be known, don't be afraid, untangle the yoyo, before it's too late... |
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