John Greaves - Solitary lyrics

The human a** comes under fire Asses resemble closely other a**es In curves & ma**es Firing the same at the right time Best if one is like oneself, solitary Best when men mix to be the one unmixed, neat, undiluted, solitary What gladness to flee the world Into a new world made largely with the intellect Amid the ravishing lucidity there, things that can be & cannot be get well churned together There big & little must be the same in that the difference doesn't make any "Little" is transformed, from being small "a paltry thing becomes the janitor of the wide world" Like you Is this "you" not yourself? Not you? Why not? Not long enough? You & your long enough Who do you think I am? I am you Yes, you – that whole great majestically startling mentally epic burning model of heaven