From the album Shooting Rockets Towards the Sun
Latent but not yet tried, this version has not been modified for far too long so raise your glass in song. It’s time for a savior once again to pull us from the rut that we’re in and untie the knots from all our million tangled threads that wind up holding us back, and let out some slack. Everything longs to run free with entropy instead of focused on screens abandoning dreams to atrophy along with empathy while apathy gets ingrained deep. Shake them from sleep. The goddess is coming back, hail Eris, she’s coming back, bearing gifts of discord for the chronically bored, hail Eris she’s back untying knots and letting out slack.