Syre Passion, pain and desire just like my big bro' What you didn't know it's this young kid's been in limbo Since that gunshot wound on that hidden road Lost, broken, invisible But when that light gets low, he's invincible So much soul that he redefined inevitable So it'll never go So the Sun never set at all instead of setting slow And as the legend goes, Syre lived forever on And never and forever alone .
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I'm alive in a lakeWith no audible sound Something like everyone I've ever known is around me And it looks like I've let them all down, somehow With everything known They had nothing to say So I spoke Rememberthe first time that you all heard my name! Was it a blessing or a curse?
Syre Passion, pain and desire just like my big bro' What you didn't know it's this young kid's been in limbo Since that gunshot wound on that hidden road Lost, broken, invisible But when that light gets low, he's invincible So much soul that he redefined inevitable So it'll never go So the Sun never set at all instead of setting slow And as the legend goes, Syre lived forever on And never and forever alone .
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"Ever since was on the scene, it has been said time and time again by crises That our pools of meaning are running out. That there is no meaning in the universe. This is an easy out for the fact meaning is quite a difficult thing to hold onto, but it isn’t necessarily difficult to procure. There’s meaning everywhere and in everything, it’s just a matter of finding the meaning that’s meaningful. This search is itself a problem made all the more difficult by the ongoing cultural schizophrenia crisis. Everywhere I look there’s some new meaningful system being built or spoken about, some new philosophy or insitution etc. We are absolutely swamped in meaning, we are sick to death of meaning. There’s too much bloody meaning."
23.02.202520:09
23.02.202519:59
I'm alive in a lakeWith no audible sound Something like everyone I've ever known is around me And it looks like I've let them all down, somehow With everything known They had nothing to say So I spoke Rememberthe first time that you all heard my name! Was it a blessing or a curse?