1. |
Planespotting
03:01
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WAKE UP
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2. |
Ginsong
05:46
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No one on the wavelength
Peel the bark of my soul
A prison named comfort zone
We are hardly as strong as that which we create
A lonely splinter from a wise tree
Fools turn fools into idols
See with yr thoughts and don't think with yr eyes
In the good ol days people just assumed I was crazy
Life was simpler then
The nights you fight best tend to be the nights where every weapon is pointed right at you
When every voice yells one word in yr direction
Then you move on march on wake up move on regardless
And being crazy is being in hell
And being sane is hellish too
And those who escape hell however never talk about it
And nothing much bothers them after that
I mean things like going to jail missing a meal wrecking yr car or even the idea of death itself
When you ask them, "How are things?" they'll answer
"FINE JUST FINE!"
There are no answers only questions
Our first breath our first day only restarts the horror
Die of young age
ONLY RESTARTS
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3. |
Joyse
06:15
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The tongue and teeth aligned
I need to gut it out
PLEASE take this from me
The corrosion in my veins
I CAN'T SEE
I CAN'T FEEL
My walls closing out
The doors all slamming open
The windows all breaking down
The ceiling FLYING AWAY
The bodies rushing in
AT LAST
LET ME GO LET ME GO LET ME GO
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Neutral
04:33
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Stifling along the painted lines
I find a glowing light
Walking along the yellow bulbs
I find none more than me
Sitting upon my everything
All the dead certainties unfulfilled
All the appointments never met
All the faults never kept
Reading into lines
Running toward lights
Racing into bites
Reaching for yr rights
Among my type
We unplug
And claim the same
Written down with ease
If only we knew what was needed
IF ONLY
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5. |
Samsa
03:54
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On top of the wall
Crawling with intent
Ticking to a drone
Willfully alone
Beneath the mind
Feeding under kin
Blinded by the light
No desires in sight
Pleasures only numb
Liver filters brain
Living in a shell
An unbreakable shell
Was he an animal that the NOISE COULD MOVE HIM SO?
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6. |
Schrodinger
07:24
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Clear the mind
Clear the heart
Dreams unwind
The plans start
Rekindle the sense
While looking through the sea
Attempt at a closing line
An end all too soon
With diction of no value
And endless motioning
The nervous energy consumes
THEY'VE FOUND ME
Their steps drawing
Their breath thawing
Arachnids crawl
All feet on the ground
Underneath the fiber
Eating out my life
THEY'VE FOUND ME
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7. |
Jobe
06:44
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Singing prose only willing to die
Singing of lows and singing high
Dreaming of lines to embrace the sights
Crafting papers for the clouds of light
Pouring ice upon chlorine
Tracking days to gain the means
Finding ways to clear the mind and heart
Writing words to finally start
Finding words to clear the heart
Finding words to FINALLY START
N's words all weaved through mine
N's words replaced by lines
Looking up to see the light
Staring up to TRY AND GO BLIND
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8. |
Uology
06:47
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This is a red letter
This is my rhetor
A contrasted face
A contrasted mind
More than tolerable
A completed shell
No room FOR MORE
Born without thought
Inversion of time
Never begged for exit
Don't want to go home
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9. |
Importanza
14:59
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I got lost
Wandering my own residence
I got lost
Running into light
I got lost
Attempting to make due
I got lost
Trying to break through
I got lost
Locking my own mind
I got lost
TRYING TO GO BLIND
The loud turns to silent
The colour to black
The dark starts to brighten
The breath turns TO ATTACK
No bumps in the wave
The line falling flat
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10. |
Kuntort
09:52
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The sighing masses
Walking along in line
Incessant sound of motion
All waiting for good fortune
No attempts to break
3rd law PROVEN FALSE
Placed in a single file
Sleep in peace
Sleep in war
Born without thought
Inversion of time
Never begged for exit
Don't want to GO HOME
Take the pill
Read the doctrine
PLAY THE GAME
The senses in a cage
Ticking faster
Pacing backwards
The mass of blind
TICKING FASTER
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11. |
Turm
04:14
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GO BACK TO BED
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Blue Mist Bands Biddeford, Maine
"If we are unable to unify the past, present, and future of the sentence, then we are similarly unable to unify the past, present, and future of our own biographical experience of life. By molding the past into visual mirages or stereotypes, we effectively abolish any practical sense of the future and of the collective project, thereby leaving the thinking of future change to sheer cataclysm." ... more
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