My mind seeks
To decode the truth
I look at the logic
I try to find a solution to the sleuth
The language games we play
You cannot name the Tao
Like Joey said the point is moo(t)
And just “the thoughts of a cow)
Not sure why I’m like this
Maybe the Enneagram type 5
Something in my childhood
A loss of trust and a will to survive
Many things can happen
They reveal a pierced soul
For whom will we take solace?
What will be the toll?
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DCG
