(2014)
||: Unattached, Each moment being connected, Burdened, Each moment being heartened, Concerned,
I spent 16,000 years in pure white… And finally found a way, There’s a hole, At the end of infinity, Just big enough to die through,
Don’t disconnect, To escape what’s real, Reality shall remain present, So instead connect, And if you face walls,
Six sick sheep, Seeking shade, Shorn by sharp sheers, Sweat, steam, Shallow seeping stigmas,
The plaster on the wall, Is starting to flake off, Like the membrane of a brain, Trying to give up. Contemplate every single concept,
Do you believe in god? Do you believe in aliens? Do you believe in yourself? Do you believe in tradition? Do you believe in superstition?
Pulled outward, While drawn inward, Held at the verge, Holding balance, Balance holding me,
Like sweet sea breeze, Against the sails first unfolding. Sheets hard creased, And ballast molding. After untold years,
Sickly Slurry, Fervent flurry, Humble hurry, Caustic courage category, Simply minded,
Embrace like the wind, Kiss like the rain, Touch like lightning, Thoughts like landslides, Words like fire,
When at last the pieces come to fi… But no real answer comes from it, We must zoom out a little bit, See the picture that’s outside of…
Give me your tired, Your poor, For huddled masses, Line the mattress, Of a country offering,
Time is relative, And moments can seem long, But they add up fast, And then they’re gone, We don’t have long before we die.
When water first flows, It may not find itself to be a riv… But as time passes, And water continues to flow, It will find its path,
Confined, With infinite space, And light, Contained, Within her mind,