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Porcupine Tree
smiling not smiling
Out of the city the heaven's reflectA stinging vista of flaming insects
Darkness engulfing islands of light
Scarring the sky and staining the night
Under this mess and idiot prayer
A ticking bomb of bone and thin air
A candle wasting and waxing to nil
Waiting to trigger and blow the big chill
Now I'm inclined only to sleep
Ask me a question the meaning runs deep
Moments are drowning in mantras of rain
Smiling unsmiling there's no need to explain