A slower moving part, it said
That’s what I’ll give to you
You’ll have to see the horrors, though
That form inside the truth

Some thousand different moments, then
Some thousand different lies
Some thousand different ways to look
Some thousand ways to die

Some way to multiply a problem
Throw it on the pile
Some way to never could have known
Or hate yourself awhile

Some way to understand it all
Some way to feel strange
Some way to shift the frequency
And make it go away

Some way into another place
Somewhere that’s worth your while
Some forces are at work, and true
It hurts when they are vile

Some way to find another path
Somehow that’s worth your care
All ways are ways that lead us back
To what was always there