The Ritual of Not Being There

this is an experiment with the new lyric generator .. very surreal my prompt is an old poem of mine "The invocation lasted 20 years, because you weren't there to wreck it." [Verse] (Ah) They said that bricks were stacked on bricks (said bricks were stained) (Aye hombre muertito) They said that it was great (said caza los vivos) They said that I was close to there (child mo’) (said bambino, it’s your birthday) [Bridge] Because the bricks could handle me In the early ninety nineties And now I know why Because Each live person is a death [Chorus] But did you know Did you know that it is true? Who brings back the lost day They said that time for me was a tunnel He nodded for thirty-eight You weren’t there to wreck it [Verse 2] At length One watches for results: hue stained Timing honored Now I’m dead Is that grotesque? So close in the incidental You wrecked it But you failed to see it through [Chorus] (Yes, yes, yes, yes) But did you know Did you know that it is true? Who brings back the lost day? They said that time for me was a tunnel He nodded for thirty-eight You weren’t there to wreck it