I Synthesize

I analyze, memorize, all the pieces I receive
from my ears, from my eyes.
All I believe, I conceive, all the meaning,
it is there anywhere in my mind.

There’s a sound in the air
it’s around everywhere,
and it seems to be but a dream.
Though the love that I feel
is enough to make it real.
Come to me.

I synthesize all the lies and the truth,
it’s being all synthesized in my mind.
All I recall, I repress, my desire and my fear,
it is here in my mind.

There’s a sound in the air…

I synthesize every night, every day,
it’s being all synthesized in my mind.
All that I know, that I feel, it is stolen from the world,
synthesized by my mind

There’s a sound in the air…

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