You are the human skull aborigine
vault curved to the middle wasted
sand and cross at once your curse
inside you bleed
scraped, but can't scream
a penny's not saved your hour glass
time was when I felt more
were the words I said before
time to get moving
time to get away from this place
circling and circling
around something that bites me
so deep I just want to look it in the eye
one more time
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To have been treading here
awakened, summoned and evading
a thrust of purpose laid out against the shared evocation
and now, the course of commerce blends and fades
and all pretense of time and its trodden treasures
leak into the frame
To have been treading here
awakened, summoned and evading
a thrust of purpose laid out against the shared evocation
and now, the course of commerce blends and fades
and all pretense of time and its trodden treasures
leak into the frame
Somewhere, a child is escaping
in such a moment each diversion is eclipsed
ideas form like oil in water
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staying up here
when its digging in that I be wanting
but I stay up here
where it's cold and the minutes are long
full of too much quite awareness
the warmth where I long
time disappears underneath
and several weeks pass
beware of the ice
young thing
it's known to creak and crack
young fox,
crossing to the other side
gets its tail wet they say
but just about makes it to the shore
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electric friends feel something they don't
terribly uncertain of which way to go
'to whom do I speak?'
matters not
in the grand scheme of things
things in the grand scheme of things
often get lost
melting like ice cubes into the ocean of something
us, seeking something, often one thin thread is enough
just the faintest glimmer of humanity
to recognise another
stranger heart beating
my light is back on
I hear two clocks ticking
it's restful
it's always restful before midnight
after that things get decidedly worse
love it!
I have wished for so long...
How I wish for you today
when body dissolves
with it the sense of solidity
leaving only bones
and the howling starts
the terror of annihilation comes with
the feeling of being tiny, being swept aside
gone are the comfort zones the air bags the shock absorbers the springs
with it the trembling bones shaking and raking within the metal can
beyond this is the wind
to feel pure breeze deep inside
beyond the chill
and inside the shivering void
is a gust, a gale, a breath
being breathed through to find new life
way beyond the fear of protecting all we've amassed
mass gives way to exposure and tenderness
before it's renewed
token papers of ship craft
words verses stanzas
illusion alluding visions
what you see with your eyes closed
what you read when you breathe
what you hold holding you
loosely it will move
pressing into
or was that you
tell me when to stop
please
because I don't even know
control spun
do you know what it is
to pour yourself
fucking
over all everything
and actually become it
so much
you don't even look back
at the nothing there
did you ever?
you know this torn and bearing
the no welcome
hello?
once in the air
sore out there
it don't go back in right
the weight
the drag
the no sunshine
and where are you at even?
because I don't see the night
and I don't hear the tune
on either side, there's nothing
I hold onto the end
I look for the point
from when I came in
Lost in Love. Many of us are.
Like a ball of twine. we get so caught up in it,
that we're struggling to breathe before we find
that the beginning is so far behind us.And the
entanglement is so profound, that we have to
whittle our way through the mass,just to get a glimpse
of the light.
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to be like this
to feel the energy melting down my back
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vault curved to the middle wasted
sand and cross at once your curse
inside you bleed
scraped, but can't scream
a penny's not saved your hour glass
were the words I said before
time to get moving
time to get away from this place
circling and circling
around something that bites me
so deep I just want to look it in the eye
one more time
Send my credentials to the house of detention
magnetical voodoo, in harmony
my axis, tucked in the corner of this room
emanates discord
and somehow gives me strength
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Blood sinks into my bones
Send my credentials to the house of detention
awakened, summoned and evading
a thrust of purpose laid out against the shared evocation
and now, the course of commerce blends and fades
and all pretense of time and its trodden treasures
leak into the frame
Somewhere, a child is escaping
in such a moment each diversion is eclipsed
ideas form like oil in water
Send my credentials to the house of detention
when its digging in that I be wanting
but I stay up here
where it's cold and the minutes are long
full of too much quite awareness
the warmth where I long
time disappears underneath
and several weeks pass
young thing
it's known to creak and crack
young fox,
crossing to the other side
gets its tail wet they say
but just about makes it to the shore
Send my credentials to the house of detention
said the sky
take a gulp said the breeze
only don't forget what you were put here for
Send my credentials to the house of detention
orange coals hiss
of a time when there was nothing more than this
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love it!
How I wish for you today
melted gold
breathe out the furnace, heart full
the things that slip away
Send my credentials to the house of detention
not wanting it from your name
called it something else
cannot live up to
everywhere is fighting
exhale
words verses stanzas
illusion alluding visions
what you see with your eyes closed
what you read when you breathe
what you hold holding you
loosely it will move
pressing into
or was that you
where are you
silent is the color blue
I miss you
did you know your words were gold
precious you
as the world turns
peace for you
today
I believe in you
please
because I don't even know
control spun
do you know what it is
to pour yourself
fucking
over all everything
and actually become it
so much
you don't even look back
at the nothing there
did you ever?
you know this torn and bearing
the no welcome
hello?
once in the air
sore out there
it don't go back in right
the weight
the drag
the no sunshine
and where are you at even?
because I don't see the night
and I don't hear the tune
on either side, there's nothing
I hold onto the end
I look for the point
from when I came in
Like a ball of twine. we get so caught up in it,
that we're struggling to breathe before we find
that the beginning is so far behind us.And the
entanglement is so profound, that we have to
whittle our way through the mass,just to get a glimpse
of the light.