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our minds have the power to conjure the most powerful of spells,
illusions, mirages, memories,
completely inaccessible, locked behind a cast iron lock,
steel smelt, liquid metal seeping into the many pores that pierce through my outer layer
my outline, my filling, my composition, in constant fluctuation
it is your finest painting, your masterpiece,
a still life made out of the many images that you collect
a message in a bottle, a time capsule,
the most precious gift there is
please,
tell me when you find it
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they worry not.
if their heart still beats.
capsized, deep in thought.
from land up to sea.
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2. |
Devotion Eternal
02:22
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DIE! for me! devotion, eternal!
i dont know if i would
give me the world i could
get you everywhere
all across the seas
many signs of envy
point towards my folly
but you're (the) (a)part of me
that (,) i know....
universe expansion's got me so far
what a cruel job, what a cruel job, terraforming hearts, tearing worlds apart
DIE! for me! devotion, eternal!
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God's Puzzle; is made out; of many; tiny parts
i know there's; at least one; hiding out; deep inside
Cut well within my skiiin to find iiiit; maybe ill puke it out
And show you that we're close at heart
It's all in the scriptures; Nostalgia
These moments; That we lived; All Written Down
Don't regret anythiiiiiing,
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3. |
Yearning Bug
02:52
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your chitin armor can be squashed!
follow the light and crash into it mayfly;
these feelings are who you are!
I'm a Yearning Bug, for in this garden there is no God; don't think so
A few lines of code, add human error - a mite, a moth; CRAVE FOR MORE!
Spelt catastrophy, a bitten apple as my trophy
I crawl inside, worm-like. Your construction, fragile. DO IT!
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hey!
its another jolly day at the office
gentle people and their smiling faces
yet i cant, change the way
they see me
$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$
A-no ther day! Ano-ther Dollar! Well earned!
RELATIONSHIPS ARE OBJECTIVELY TRANSACTIONAL
$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$
hey!
its another jolly day at the office
under the grasp of things we can't notice
and i vent; yell away
VALUE ME
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The laws of the markets and human desire
Are of one the parts.
The red candles that fall down the charts,
Wear the bright color of my blood and heart.
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5. |
Foul Fortress Of Me
03:05
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see, and feel for all these rocks
accuuuuumulated,
lifted, struck and bound
all shaaall boooww
to the glory of men
their enterprise
and their plight
for i'll, unconsciously keep on building til my demise
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh these rocks,
foul fortress of me
as my tears fall down and dampen the soil
the cycle of waaaaater goes on
many quests forlorn
forever anchored as set in stone
sediments deposited
a portrait of me
drawn & hung in the halls of sorrow
till i forget to let it go
hey oh, please let go
for we are haunted; these walls housed tragedy
move out; the way; ill show you;
another life out of this place humans have tried giving up on,
theres no air conditioning inside a castle aint it?
cause i would have really loved
a fresh little breeze ~
during my stay in hell
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Cyclical Epiphany
02:23
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(hey..
it's been a while...
ive been missing you..
what were you doing...
all this time...
hmmm..
good to know you're doing fine..
hope to see you later then...
yeah.. bye..)
losing you wont be in vain
as long as you tell me when you find iiiit
then ill stop complaining
and the cycle shall continue
obliviousness bliss and shame
i'm sorry if i said that i could ---
----- l'erreur est humaine
for all i ever do is for you
this silly world keeps going round and round
until i put a stop to it
right now!
[big smiles, at ease, bright skies
everything a girl should
have to not feel this way
bye bye
rationality's for fools anyway
i choose to throw it away]
my life has made a mess of me,
crumbling walls, fading poetry,
running across a severed sea,
please grant a stranger some reprieve!
stuck with so many memories,
can't choose to be or not to be,
part of something greater than me,
this cyclical epiphany!
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7. |
Obliterate The Self
02:57
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my vulnerability is
but a fragment of me
shatter me find all the bits and pieces
look for something goooood
an iiisland,
far from humanity
they wage war inside of me for,
ma définitioooooon
uniform,
leather boots,
on a mission, plant a flag, claim the land;
mandatory,
conscription,
if i dont make it back tell my mom i loved her!
(mom yells)
all of these chaotic energies made me
accumulate in a grotesque form that i call myself
this i will O-BLI-TE-RATE
NULL, NIHIL, VACUUM, obli-terate the self
all i ever want is to be loved so tell me
wouldn't you like to have just another shot at yourself?
i'm the weapon - in your hand,
give people a chance, maybe,, they'll be your end
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8. |
The Absolute
03:20
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complete fusion i seek
embracing all friction
my mortal coil's weak - need to
eliminate all doubt
whatever path i may take
it will lead to the death of me
and
cant be caught! wasting time! fighting entropy!
think of me as an idea
we'll only settle for the absolute - you and me
we'll only settle for the absolute, hopelessly
[[[i only care for you]]]
we're fading, so keep me close - ah!
uh, for all i know i'm a material girl
atoms and axioms bound
together, meaning to be found
from absurdity
Now! all these rules i set up!
these concepts i made up!
all! in my head!
Ah - if the wind blows, then it will all be gone!
a house of cards, just built to be destroyed!
the things i love, i'll chase them down like im an hungry rabid dog
for you to think the same, i would've killed
so put me down!
whatever path we may take
it'll lead to annihilation
mutually assured; sweet and so sour
conclusion was all i asked -- fooor..
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9. |
So Many Things To Say
03:41
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So many things to say,
i want to write them all!
Was it hier or yesterday
my language faded?;
uh,
but there is no time, no space,
where i won't have -
So many things to say,
i long to get them out!
I'm gonna yearn, i'm gonna yell,
till i decay.
Forever lost,
the words that i said.
I want to -cry- them all!
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SO MANY THINGS TO SAY
cannot bear them all
TELLEMENT DE CHOSES A DIRE
mes mots perdent le temps
one lifetime, yes, no! it is not enough!
engrave mes incarnations
tis recorded form, shaped by my will
a l'abri du mauvais temps, tu m'y trouveras
a trinket, un souvenir pour toi
until im lost media
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[you should know that i'm still here around
For my devotion's eternal]
___________________________________________
there
is
sooo many things to sayyy
so many love letters
stay
unwritten
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10. |
Personal Warfare
02:18
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personal warfare stalemate in the area
performative tears, deceptive hysteria
the little thing that could but it's never enough
checkpoint ahead pass through sensitive barrier
layer of air between us, no way through
plow through my flesh with your blades, the void is absolute
without purpose, without strife, i'm bereft
warmongering until i Win, until there is nothing left
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