“”You know I had it made in the shade, thinkin’ that it’s not so bad after all
That’s when I woke up, smelled the coffee, I’m back where I started again, yes
And now it’s pourin’ rain on my parade
No there’s nothin’ like the real world to get me down, no
One is there to lift you up, one to drag you down
Now, don’t you see that we’re heading down a one-way, dead-end street”"
- Tesla
- Heaven’s Trail (No Way Out) from The Great Radio Controversy
I figured I spare the Dickens this time around, but if you’ve been paying attention, there is a theme being woven here.







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