Jump into our antecedentia;
see our heritage see us!
Brace!

Self awareness is a coat
of many colors

I've got five coats covering up my funky voids;
got all my insurances in London's Lloyds

I've got turn tables taking turns
I've got an urge that itches and yearns

It's empty outside; I'm hollow inside,
the void is spreading far and wide

My body is bent on being concrete;
spirituality is but bone and meat