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Ptolemy Uncovers

Heavens Tin Roof

Columbus Discovers

Tracks of Deer Hoof

The Universe

Is Mapped Out

and Charted

The Indians

Are Pushed Out 

and Slaughtered

and We Still

Call Ourselves Civil

From Pay Phones

With a Quarter

Roll My Eyes

Into the Projector

They Captivate

The Dream Injector

and I Sometimes

Forget Reality

But Love

I Can't Remember

For the Life of Me

Because I Carry

The Weight of Two Worlds 
That Are Beyond

Soon It Won't Matter

Soon I'll Be 
Long Gone