viernes, 21 de enero de 2011

don't feel like speaking/no distinction in vapid thoughts
SLIPPING INTO A CHASM/the compass contorts forwards the strange lands
to the plane of ancient dead/cracks in the facade / transmissions from the stars
the gold is buried too deep
bombed ears and crushed resolution/SLIPPING INTO A CHASM
dislocated vomiting numb words/repulse the absurd minds to the plane of bewilderment
cracks in the stars/transmission from mother earth
EACH FOOTSTEP TAKES ME INTO A PARALLEL VORTEX

parallel past present and futures/among the ancient atmosphere
and relive the reasons for revelation
THE COURSE OF THE CURSED/THE CONSEQUENCE OF THE COURSE
THE PITCH BLACK BEHIND CLOSED EYES/ALL MEANING IS MEANINGLESS///

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