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Bring Night

from Thenever by H. C. Turk

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Across the desert, one cave in sight
A lovely journey should end in light
This mountain hole will be my home and my new school
Survival tactics won't be taught as a rule

Men, the end is not a terror but our final friend

Only take out the lonely
People in misery have enough grief
Only take out the lonely
People in harmony need no relief

Homes are holes to be filled with love,
Fouled with figment or cleaned with blood
My older home taught me to take out the lonely
Folks who lack in friends but not in their hearts
We have to teach the innocent that they're holy
Sharing warmth will soon create a new start

Men, the end is not a terror but our final friend

Only take out the lonely
People in misery have enough grief
Only take out the lonely
People in harmony need no relief

I cross the city, my end in sight
This final journey turns day to night
I solve the things that sting or fail and then fake it
My one solution will explosively bite
If I can't find a fact, I'll learn how to make it
I come at noon, when I arrive, I bring night

Men, the end is not a terror but our final friend

My newer school taught me to take out the lonely
Remove the losers from a world that's too calm
We have to teach the ignorant that they're holy
The lesson strikes them in the soul like a bomb

In the end, give me a chance and I'll go again

Only take out the lonely
People in misery have enough grief
Only take out the lonely
People in harmony need no relief

Don't ask me out, it's the end of us
No one I love will ever ride my bus
My message screams too loud for words to discuss
You'll only call my number once

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from Thenever, released May 30, 2011

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H. C. Turk

Space pirates steal skinny gals. Ideas are greater monsters than the demons they explain. I'd bare my soul, but don't want to bore.

These Mystiphysical treasures can be found in my work, brainy music to make you think about feeling fantastic. In a sonic world where art is the ultimate animal, music evolution never ends, rising from the depths of the psyche to sing across a new sky.
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