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All Hallows

from Twilight On The Trail by Silo's Choice

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I can’t wait to get doored by cars
on Hamilton Avenue, I’m too far
from home and I’m gonna get slipping drunk
and call my friends to pick me up

like “fists clenched in shame and rage
leaning on the door of a silver cage”
most fucked up on Ancient Ancient Age
all hallows storm the stage & screen

my breath comes tentative
take me to where the white boys live
show me around my thin white room
I’ll put on a DVD for you

while the tavern light goes grey
the chord goes up, the crowd goes ape
you’re the last one un-amazed
all hallows storm the stage

when you’re anxious, it’s just you
everyone else knows what to do
and when I’m afraid to embarrass myself
no one else needs any help

when you’re gone enough that the taxis won’t stop,
gone enough that you start to trust the cops
gone enough that the band sounds great
that’s when all hallows praise all hallows

the past’s a maze and the future’s blank
the veil draws back and in its place
is just so much empty space
all hallows storm the stage

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from Twilight On The Trail, released March 27, 2020

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Silo's Choice Chicago, Illinois

jon is a normal guy who is a clerk at a normal type of store. he likes new age music and the beach. he has long hair, for now, but that could change, for instance if his hair were to get burned on the stove. that can happen at any time. he plays music.

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