A to B  Different degrees...    So much style without substance  So much stuff without style  It's hard to recognize the real thing  It comes along once in a while  Like a rare and precious metal beneath a ton of rock  It takes some time and trouble to separate from the stock  You sometimes have to listen to a lot of useless talk    Shapes and forms against the norm  Against the run of the mill  Swimming against the stream  Life in two dimensions is a mass production scheme    So much poison in power, the principles get left out  So much mind on the matter, the spirit gets forgotten about  Like a righteous inspiration overlooked in haste  Like a teardrop in the ocean, a diamond in the waste  Some world-views are spacious  And some are merely spaced    Against the run of the mill  Static as it seems  We break the surface tension with our wild kinetic dreams  Curves and lines  Of grand designs...