(2014)
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Holy white and gutter green, Wicked trance ablaze unseen, The will of the dire in sad routin… Blasted black infernal machine. Nothing is there
He knows so much now that he no longer understands. He’s seen every different thing and held them all in his hands. He’s examined every angle.
I love the way the sky defends the… The way the waves do break upon th… But when the clouds seep in to dis… My eyes begin to guide the tides o… My fingers twitch; I smell the he…
They say that, in your dreams, a polar bear represents a reawaken… And there; In sight; With the full moonlight off white…
Shams in stark raving silence peek… chewing the rubber Fillings that f… finish those limiting transactions… i wouldn’t care more for the Door… in tune With so many songs on this…
I am the living truth of a particu… Some people may still even think… As I’m passed around towns in a v… The sounds will resound for as lon… In strange civilizations the situa…
Sinking yet rising with mighty suspension impeccable snowflake of
Amazed and confused. My aura is bruised. God knows what? We are not amused. It’s almost all of a sudden.
In rain and sun, entrapped by deat… Through pain we run for love in ti… The world we dance within makes du… With all the light, when silver cl… I’ve trained for this a million li…
So used to being accepted, Then quickly rejected. I know what to expect. I EXPECT IT Do you?
Tuck me under the blundering sun When I was the younger wondering… I could make liquid diamonds from… I could be fairly invisible too, Spying on bugs while hiding from y…
She makes a tree full of birds tha… All start chirping to themselves a… The sound remains the same but the… She’s not synchronized with the pa… Her thoughts are like rockets that…
The noise in my head is not in my… I hate to think, for it’s too hard… My universe dreams while being mis… Fighting the waves while these tra… Sorting though scabs that this atm…
I have been in a thousand houses that have dining rooms that are never used. When I look into the river— My reflection is refused.
You think? Real deep. Look again. Beware of bad synergy; Your friends are on the row—