3Hollow Structure and the Digestive Tract

(Verse 1) Clock hands pierce an aging back A vivid illusion of the body wall In a corner of the mind, the DMN quietly unravels Distant tides; the moon’s gravity calls out Forgotten words stir deep within the throat (Chorus) A Möbius strip from Mouth (O) to Anus (A) A single tube, a gaping expanse of empty space Hollow structure—a center where no one dwells Swallowing, coexisting, simply turning inside out An empty vessel deep within the body (Verse 2) The day I stood upright, pointing at a nameless shadow Cellular protoplasm from eons past begins to sway Eating and sex—cosmic cycles that alternate Swells of the microcosm, ripples of visceral waves Casting aside clock-time, falling into vertical depths (Bridge) The binary opposition of "right vs. wrong" dictated by the brain Dissolved and vanished into the digestive juices Good and evil circle endlessly through the hollow space Remnants of life and death dance within the tube I am nothing but an open cylinder (Chorus) A Möbius strip from Mouth (O) to Anus (A) A single tube, a gaping expanse of empty space Hollow structure—a center where no one dwells Swallowing, coexisting, simply turning inside out An empty vessel deep within the body (Outro) Memories of crying in the night, swells of an ancient sea The restoration of the gut Hollow equilibrium; only the sound of quiet waves Simply... echoing on...