“Humility” [Encore] - Live, Whores of Babylon lyrics
by Colson Lin
The “Whores of Babylon” set is ending on a strange note.
What have you experienced as a reader? As a physical, material reader of the live set you just emotionally experienced as an explosion of existential provocation, challenging you to rise to Colson Lin’s humility?
He can only be his broken self.
What can you be?
As the lights come on, you realize that the show’s over.