Following vibrations, where do they go
Higher and lighter, or sinking below
Either way, a frequency change
Hearing the beat, start to get strange
Hanging with a lizard, of scales and wings
Taking like a buzzard, a trough to bring
Always brought down, to the barren ground
No care for the music, of a higher sound
The fog starts drifting, so full of grey
A mystery answered, with another trade
Cows running scared, when day turns to night
In the corner are eyes, that hide from the light
Walking into a field, of circles and angles
Puzzles for the mind, to be untangled
Equations and notes, from another world
Bridges to cross, a plan unfurled
So many others, just like you and me
Whichever you are, don' t you agree
A joke or a tune, lightens up the scene
Helping to find, a new frequency
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