• Vol. 08
  • Chapter 01

On Hot Air

Hot air rises
Leaves burnt earth
For the dawn of the new day
(So they say)
Hot air rises

Mechanised we fly
One swarm of I’s

Go with it

We’re
In the same boat and
On the same bandwagon so
Sky’s the limit
Right?

Go with it

(If you’ve got the hard cash
If not, take the hard crash)

Hot air disguises
Processes stark truth
Distorting views
For revenues
(Were we to choose?)
Hot air disguises

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