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what will they see?
what will be remembered?
when you burst out
into the open-
lit up and
Naked
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Withered alien skeleton man digging through
the dumpsters for any kinda fix
Nothing can fully dessimate the killing fields
of memories from where you rose
Nothing to do or be other then embrace the
midnight of otherness that is at the very roots of
awareness where self shimmers an odd theatrical
stage of lit up play in the sorrows of having been
repititiously born too many roles to go on and
much more to come where ice replaces blood
and the body freezes in undercover storm rages
where not a single person comprhends the full
blown cancerous implications
Such a history of shattered misconseptions
untouchable shadow puppett dreams beggar
kings upon boiling skinned bones a poisoned
stare darker then winters first touch of night
not a thing can be done to silence the horror
televised reality of our cultural traps on to
meaningless drive malformed by backwards
clocks and odd screams
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Deep under subteranion covers where nowhere
lingers everywhere and the decrepit lights of man
die to the world
Wrapped in rags-a masachistic christ plotting my
crucifixtion born again and again washed in
human guts-baptized by fire just a man naked
chasing the sun and moon unashamed loving all
matter all consciousness all people authentic
power of just deciding to be each second weirder
then before...strange needs coating the
eyelashes no hope of existential immortality
just a cold march to bloody loving shithood
heavens-these games we play-role of a urine
drenched prophet unknown dismissed dragged
down the executioners hole gorged on self
What are U?
Cracking open the bodily vault dispearsing
terminal fluids
Im a treacherous snake in the gardens of my
sanctuary-man only is where no one can see
Out of tune songs rush up my spine in gruesome
melodic chaos-shoot up the messiha till the
streets are covered in all that physical temple
goo out of ghetto rope streets
I hang in the hopeless nights
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You shake it off
Puke it up
Try to keep moving to no avail
We are gone today
Only ashes of our past left
And not a single future could lessen our
desperation
These days are filled with the horror of walking
up
To be a human in orbit
When all i is a blatant lie
IT all moves so quick
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Submerged in my own filth
Discombobulated desire
Cold spun out breezes
Every animated thing covered in a layer of
Sickness and frost
Eyeballs heavy with the breath
of men long dead
Opening to the rage of invalidation
transcribed across my brain-
In conjured voices
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Living in constantly erasable pictures
Im storming off stage!!
When did dullness become so widespread?
Who or what beast of night and shadow of day
feeds off there very lives the essence the dance
of existential extemity the gloomy failure
in all these rules ive had to play all that i had to
become all has left me nothing matters now
i know emptiness each trip dibaca bursting that
detained my lifeforce my nobody signs and
bloody stares let me have the unembraced
Charging my lips waiting for you
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My kids running wild at the park
Still nowhere near enough
Let us rediscover the great woods of old
Walk through the few enchanted space left
on earth where one gets bashed down by
that dark clock totally parasitic poisoning
conditioning chained to time
may we all unhook ourselves now from all
artificial construction erase mans hourglass
calendar a devestation at every beings core
layers warped by language imprisonment
Stop all pre-packaged consumption end
all dependancies remain a dignity never known
A power never imagined
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Masked vultures eat into my liver
Deeply hidden from the eyes of the sun among
these plastic times
This cursed carnival
Come day everyone shell just melt
The timeless on my hands
Chained to a chair upon the top of my alley hill
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Bleeding for you without knowing why
Looking at you with jewled eyes crossed
What is this voilatal vital need
I cant sleep
This craving kills
As i am being slowly dug out of the ground
All that healing gambled with
No wonder the mirror wont show me who i
really am
What could u see?
A dramatic fool drowning in his own orifices
Why am i here?
What madness makes me,
unmakes me
What a totaled world im from
What grandois pplots of escape all smothered
by loves feathery ball and chain
Living this lie each day
Wearing my 1000 pound armor
Living no longer wanting just to exist
Made enraged upon the steps of this cosumerist
temple that is america
Freedom a term utilized repetively double talked
as they flood the population with the worst of
drugs
And i cant look at my own eyes so how can i
look into yours
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Traveling through all the portals in my head
all as one is one nothing left to do one
unlimited kingdom mosaic of shit and corpses
how many lives contaminated?
How many spiraled out to crash into fate
Oblivious to the actual addicted to appearance
Kingdoms atop kingdoms ageless unfolding of
the universe where lost artifacts burn with
the flow of blood dawn of all that hungry history
awakening continuously this violent
rememembering how to unravel this age of
impossible dispensers this body detoxified
cleansed of the poisoned dust that grows at the
the limits of the slow creeping carnage of the everyday
masquerade
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