The former Ouijas are HERE.
Below is the third part of the series - though it feels finale ish. maybe there is more to the construct. Pax
I summon an answer from beyond the dead of man.
Where truth lives.
And if you long for one too
Then form a ring around the numb, the devastated, the dead inside
And let us together ouija the sky.
No solemn séance but a mad dance
Hands across the sky.
Make up the numbers.
Call forth signs and wonder no more if someone hears.
The delusion may have brought us here
But since we’re here, let’s get The Answer from The Great…
Beyond this understanding…