Hazy Acres

Don’t listen to anything 

See what you hear 

Stop telling yourself what to do

Don’t listen

See what you hear 

Then focus on one thing that you can hear 

Easily 

Cicadas

The white noise of the earth 

Low hums with edges 

Metal beads hitting porcelain 

Continuously from five feet

Now plug one ear with one finger

Than the other 

Than both

Unplug your ears

Thats music 

You’re a musician 

All you need is a cicada 

A finger 

And self control

If you were a band you could be called 

Cicada and the fingers of self control 

Then everyone takes acid and watches the stars 

Dictators we are 

Each motion to control our own control

Which controls every second we are breathing 

Lost in the sounds of cicadas 

Fading ever so slightly 

The stadium has emptied 

You played your encore 

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