old oasis, divine recupriation
1000 faces, tribunal of creation
flooding fills the canoyons
nothing afloat or left complacent
in the water shimmer not a shadow there to face him
consider neros plight, a coupd grace display
entertainig himself as his citys set to flame
sufjan said the truth when speaking soft of gacy
i am just another sinner awaiting times erasing
did you assemble affairs, to sail the distant content?
did you tremble in fear, before the blackest trench
fathom a parrelel life, one bound to extend
beyond the awareness if yours coming to end
it's so empty
self defeating
what did you want to know?
it's ok now
let id fade out
like feathers in the snow
anatomy of a randomly generated species
bones of men gathered as a showcase for a thesis
to demonstrate a love, uncommon and unknown
if god was the arhitect, we are never going home
radio waves were phantoms dancing on a wire
now the sounds echo into a nothingness and expire
this song was a fleeting sense of fight or flight
bleach in the wine, and now we can dine tonight
it's so empty
self defeating
what did you want to know?
it's ok now
let id fade out
like feathers in the snow
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This is pretty cool. Production needs work etc. But i fuck the vibe of this. It reminds me of a 'new age' version of Institutionalized by Suicidal Tendencies. Anyway, keep working, fam.