Gilgamesh the sequel
Walking in the city of the world
You’ll get to meet the crowd the one
All around it
The sound of money, death, and the hole
Any hole
Feed fight flight fuck
The sympathetic fear
Walking in the city of the world
You’ll get to meet the shamen of the race
Invisibles & gypsies
They’ll be clothed in sacred rags
Sleeping in cardboard temples
Feasting on ambrosial waste
& telling of their Gilgameshian tale
You’ll try to write it down
Again and again
These are the free men
These are the free men
Yet every single time
Somehow it will all be lost
As if a divine order
Is saving you a bench
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