,,,,,,^&&& &&&^,,,,,,
,,-^%&&#@# #@#&&%^-,,
,,--^^%%&# #&%%^^--,,
,,-^%&&#@# #@#&&%^-,,
,,,,,-%&&# #&&%-,,,,,
,,,,,-%&&# two forces #&&%-,,,,,
,,,,,--%&& ---,,,,,,,,,,--------------------------- &&%--,,,,,
,,-^%&&### ###&&%^-,,
,,-----%&& &&%-----,,
,,-^%&&### so there are two forces of nature to ###&&%^-,,
,,-^%&&### speak of: one is some kind of disgust, ###&&%^-,,
,,-^%&#@## if i think allright, there's cats ##@#&%^-,,
,,,,,,,^&& outside who wants to come inside, &&^,,,,,,,
,,-^%&#@## that's cool, but what if they were rats? ##@#&%^-,,
,,--^%%%&@ @&%%%^--,,
,,-^%&&#@# and suddenly it's gross, and the rats #@#&&%^-,,
,,-^%&&&&& are unavoidable, and everything is &&&&&%^-,,
,,-^%&&#@# dirty and oily and intrusive, it's #@#&&%^-,,
,,-^%&&#@@ dark, gloomy and filthy and purposeless, @@#&&%^-,,
,,----^^&# #&^^----,,
,,-^%&&#@# and in a way everything is just big #@#&&%^-,,
,,-^%&&#@# joke, there's no end in sight, it just #@#&&%^-,,
,,-^%&&##@ goes on forever and we've always been @##&&%^-,,
,,-^%&#@## here and the grime is everywhere. ##@#&%^-,,
,,-^%&&#@# #@#&&%^-,,
,,-^%%%%&& &&%%%%^-,,
,,,,-%%&&& the other force is this belonging, &&&%%-,,,,
,,,,,^&&## connecting, finding a fox in the ##&&^,,,,,
,,,,,-^&&& supposedly closed down mystery zones, &&&^-,,,,,
,,-^%&&#@# #@#&&%^-,,
,,,,---%&# and the feeling is that everything is #&%---,,,,
,,-^%&&#@# not a joke but a plot, a conspiracy in #@#&&%^-,,
,,-^%&&&&# your favour, and we're gonna live #&&&&%^-,,
,,-^%&&&&& forever, we've always been here, &&&&&%^-,,
,,-^%&&&## everything fits together, nothing's a ##&&&%^-,,
,,-^%&&#@@ problem, everything's ok and forgiven @@#&&%^-,,
,,-^%&&#@@ and exactly as it's supposed to be. @@#&&%^-,,
,,-^%&&&&# #&&&&%^-,,
,,,,,,^&#@ @#&^,,,,,,
,,-^%&&&## ##&&&%^-,,
,,-^%&&### ###&&%^-,,
,,-^%&&#@# #@#&&%^-,,
,,-^%&&&&# #&&&&%^-,,