We've worshiped pyramids for as long as we can remember.
The stage
The pulpit
The man in his office
Ours gods in the clouds
Our thoughts and words all bend to the will of a pyramid
Our holy salvation from the chaos within
Our stories guide us from pasts and through futures
We pity and shame from above
curse our own luck from below
We bleed to protect the archaic design
As it expands both outward and inward
We paint and theorize from within their confines
But I've seen them crumble
And I've seen what remains
In fear it all burns
But in love....
A circle remains
No top and no bottom
No end or beginning
No hard, sharp edges
We see each other
And ourselves in each other
And what comes will come
We needn't worry.
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