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5000 Years
01:06
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I stay close to the concrete
I stay alive through distress and hard times
a new spell through false times and new sell in glazed eyes
to find hope in each dead body as a morbid copy of a gaudy hobby
dissipated and embalmed and classified as a false crime
serpents entwined through my hands
certain moods fraught to be vain
digital landscapes are burning
with amplitude and the multitude of solitude in each interlude
are you alright
am I alright
can you still shut your eyes at night
am I still the reason you fight
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2. |
En(capsule)ated
02:52
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I’ve been catching glances from your undead tomb
a precedent and language of you untold bloom
I feel you should riot
I thought you should try it
the less that you feel the effect now
a numbness instilled in your head now
there are signatures filling the sides of your arms
in a subpar request to remember your time
but you do
there is no undo
affronted in substance abuse trials
a judgment instilled out of false files
the more that you work your nerves are a wreck
I know you are trying to get your next check
But it’s gone
it’s all gone
I’ve been catching glances from your undead tomb
a precedent and language of you untold bloom
I feel it’s a riot
I thought you should try it
Starting medication in the dead of June
a false prescription signage from your wandering moon
a simple messiah
from the heart of Goliath
simmering gold from the precipice
a modern communion of coping fear
through the wavering path
a glistening wrath
anointing bloodbaths
in the city
a curse so deeply ingrained
in the rivers that form from the rain
but your struggle was never heard
by the architects of foreign affairs
and your feet were cold from the snow
a symptom you’ve felt here before
a comment you’ve made to your core
a division of possible glow
there’s virtue in labor of sadness
will you hold me close to your madness
I will give you my every attention
an attempt to know your complexion
I’ve been catching glances from your undead tomb
a precedent and language of you untold bloom
I feel you should riot
I thought you should try it
furthering your hold from reality
escaping as glowing personality
will you cover my eyes?
when the world wants to die?
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I was on the road when you first told me
the hills like elephants of foreign amplitude
the highway stranded in severe ascension towards the sun
nerves twisted with branches learning every pitstop secrets
watching the timeline end up swallowed by the heat of august
the indeterminate as a fear of sudden chance
what more could I say to feel the nausea of announcement
And even now as you retreat your words, I still craved your presence
[Honestly I feel cold
Cold like I can not move
My mind feels tired
My mind feels tired]
the sweat was effervescent as an apparition of circumstance
I didn’t know the syncopation of your laughter or smile
so I lay awake within the walls of a now forgotten boarding home
claimed by celebrity disasters from which your name lingered on my tongue
a rusty vibrance to the ghosts trapped in every corridor
I promised to stand by your each and every chance
I promised I would be there no matter what you wanted
I promised we’d survive
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4. |
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Will you take apart the answers that are hidden in each chamber
lock up the adrenaline that pronounced you as a savior
And I’ll apologize for each lesson I provide
on the basis of a lecture, fabricated by conjecture
in the silence of sobriety you take your turn’s variety
I’ll taste your sound anxiety from the confines of our sanity
and know that I will exercise the commitment of your heart’s reprise
to catalyze the circumstance and authorize a compromise
Will you take apart the answers that you gave me last November
made of troubling arrangements sympathetic to your nature
antithetic to each wager made on bets of precious vapor
in alignment to behavior predisposed to be a failure
Will you recognize the infinite
taken from our bodies intimate
that I never meant to be afraid of permanence indiscriminate
I don’t regret a single day
I’m sorry for my long delay
I’ll be here in attendance to undo another contoured sway
Will you listen to me drowning
give me breath in our sounding
Will you complete the regiment entitled to experiment
a step in our development and eminent embarrassment
Will you hold me in your arms
even when I let you down
Will you take apart my ignorance
bring the fervor of deliverance
You have never compromised
even when I idolized
I’m sorry for the mess
I’ll do more than just confess
I’ll change this time my actions
I’ll change the melody
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5. |
SANGUINARY
02:06
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I hate the diegetic enhancement of each mimetic entrapment
the depiction of a fictionalized world in a typo unfurled
conflated as causation for a reputable conversation
the blessed articulation flows beneath blood circulation
each and every fact is presented as a variance
each and every story becomes more of a horror glory
each and every fabrication comes as a vapid flirtation
the lovers and the dreamers become tropes in diminution
[sycophant sycophant psychopath terror
buy this sick shit It will make you better
get rich get slick get another quick drink
work hard watch yr back pop another pill for that]
to get sent to the end of the road where you can’t turn back is a godsend
to get sent as a messenger of war beneath a tide of contraband is safety
jewelers and computers insurance tumors in future rumors
my my might I answer for this in the place of the looters
a mule of disingenuous ideologies
factor into the horizontal shooter’s dreams
as fuel for the decentralized ecologies
proctor into the ensemble suitor’s teams
I’ll turn back the hands of chronic failure
euphonic tailor of mnemonic inhaler
breathe in the tides of tragedy and valor
are you well aware
are you in good care
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6. |
[Hunting Grounds]
03:11
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7. |
Th_
03:02
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you remind me of a prayer
held together by two stones and seven layers
alarming to the touch and sympathetic to the evening rush
a silo and tent standing off in agitation
a typo in cement as a declaration
you remind me of the ocean
scorned by the never-ending warnings shouted by merchants and despots
searches from ex-cops
churches in hexed lots
billboards and service warnings
you remind me of the evening rain
relieving pain a succeeding reign and dreaming brain
vomit floating up besides you as you swim regardless
taking champaign from the bottle straight is harmless
no se, a donde quieres ir
pero me importa que estés aquí
Each stride I take i feel my slipping aptitude
digress my dear I’ve fallen behind
y si al hablar escondes tu deber
me encandilas fácil al hablar
y con tu testimonio encantado trago mares enteros
and the fabled singer will call to the shore from the bay
siento las velas dentro de mis brazos y pecho, con casos y hechos, andamios al techo
and whenever I breathe I feel sharp pains from a familiar name
come to how you push through and unscrew visitations
applications of each celebration and the indescribable scent
the undeniable rent in each social event as a tragedy
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9. |
of Unknowing
03:02
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In the brightest laughter of flaunting captors a terrible sight to reason
incredible edible wrecking ball faking all as a future Neptune’s call
forsaken in the static contemplated by our hunger
as ever-bending antics of your turn-table at large
take this vision here at cost
contemplate the moments lost
an irony in sickening evening outfits as a metaphor for confidence
take off expense in future tense and self defense thereafter
compiling arms in a rat race furthering the quickened sand
consuming you from the inside of your hand and slight of palms
entangled swans and forged in bronze the book of psalms as fiction
with the same benefit of diction
traditional and self content with the alcohol addiction
please forgive my jurisdiction
as I present my valediction
as I’m faced with this eviction
each time each time each time
photographic in my misery
enchanted in each injury
the mental composition earned for a penny saved in each absolute
electrocute the time
forbidden fruit you find
to constitute as a foreign factor invading all your hard work
there’s resentment in the bitter failing of competing ailing functions
never better as an evening teller interstellar imminent in our participation
were you ever sure to let her know of weather shelter pressure center indetermination
even as you measure every pleasure’s treasure next endeavor’s dead air frozen circulation
it’s now or never, leave your terror, for this is forever
[shake your panic off it’s the last stop
race to get the spot take your mask off
old enchantments work in the atonement of sobriety
high society as a vestige of our sanity]
but that’s us try to count the blast-off
in an aching call to sweat, there’s a simple consequence
wrist rockets hitting the targets pickpockets
sending off the molotov a bouquet to get you off
take it from me it’s a sealed omen
obelisk gang signs and sigil crowns
racial gowns of property
glacial groans catastrophe
you don’t even play your part
try to make the moment spark
live it like it is
get it till you die
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[We are everything
They are nothing
Become something
They will fade into dust]
the materialist determinism of humanitarian journalism as a practicum
a brand new strike through of a worldview untrue
a horseshoe how-to in political breakthrough
I offer my side to Longinus to restore vision to a decision
the virtue of reality becomes obfuscated by a theoretical prison
[sewed together
Stitched together we prosper
There is nothing they can offer
Except draining all our work all our sweat
We don’t need them in the end]
But there’s a difference between dreaming and actions
A dedication enacted to our common language
a resolution to foresee the deficient aspects
a self-autonomy inflicted out of paradise restored
[Your
Rule
Never
Was]
Can you not see then
that a nation could not interfere then
abandon all hope of social order
accept the principles that transcend borders
beyond the bloody hands of each father figure
denounce the leviathan as unfamiliar
as we continue to reiterate
an independence from each mandate
to be unseen and represented in a sight of unity you had to see
a fixed machine reinvented in the live community we’ve tried to be
never losing hope for a signal to engage; never confess, never betray, never renounce the cause
while a drop of blood remains, and be hanged, stand by one another at all costs
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11. |
𝔬 ⓞ 𝐎 𝓞 Ø O σ 𝑜 𝕺 𝕠 ᵒ
04:34
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Take time Take time
I don’t want to hurt through the night
Each time each time
water draws the hurt from your name
Take time Take time
I don’t want to lie to myself
Each time each time
curtains draw the blood from my head
In the shivering crest of each broken wing
the rest of our purity broken in
acquitted to find voices poisonous
a jealous ring from the righteous king
I shiver in answer to squalid fire
a harbored liar in the mouth’s supplier
I’ll draw your bath with a warmth and care
I’ll be there around in the morning air
You hear from the dead in the night
the broken bones of the light
don’t follow the truth of abandonment
the seven swords in entanglement
I’ll follow the scattering glow
the wicked shall flutter and know
in a burst from televised
anxiety becomes mechanized
we’ll eat like we’re royalty
through the judgment brought in flames
Take time Take time
I don’t want to be cold tonight
Each time each time
you forget the audience’s rage
Take time Take time
you will find the truth in yourself
Each time each time
will shall set you free from constraints
With the love under law there’s derision
a mockery of self-decision
a truth to be chased with no end
a faltering from the cave
responsibility to a greater case
an urgent race in battalions grace
a subjectivity to reason
alarmist unending collision
entierrame en el concreto
termina tu sufrimiento
con dolor desde el pecho
estirate al techo
controla tu cuerpo entero
suspira con tu decisión
un beso de résurrection
con tiempo vienen los cambios
con intención de escenario
Take time Take time
Horus guides my eyes to your gaze
Each time each time
brass transforms to gold in the air
Take time Take time
I don’t want to have to be brave
Each time each time
the dazzling will fade away
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Immutable and boundless in expanses
surpassing understanding
mysterious emptiness
A frozen graveyard lines the deficient animal of every sign as a symbol
I pray for empires much like I pray to be forgotten by the evidence of each geometry
A conversation in genetic research agrees that there is no cure for today
So take me up on every promise now before we become volcanic rocks
Refund my hope in human history as a plague for supernatural remembrance
Attest to crusading journalists as a verbal warning against unconfirmed reports
The nature of the gods is confounded by abundance as much as it is in scarcity
Sympathy is the entry point that unites the spark of existence to a realm of endless sharing
The triad is complete through the severity of reception giving form to the veils of non-existence
The light that unfolds is only important in the context of the divine darkness
Underlying condition or material for both Spirit and Will, as well as being the ultimate cause of matter and force
In the days that followed there was a collective recollection on the musings of predictions
From Bradbury to Asimov, Clarke, Skynet, The Desert of the Real
it would be unfair to see this uprising, not as a prediction of what is to come but rather a very real fear of what is happening.
Yet what is a machine but a worker with no humanity.
especially as our bodies become ever more integrated with the mechanical.
sleep dealers
In this, there is a deep entrenched history of the dehumanization that allowed for slaves to build the world
Whose intelligence are you calling artificial now?
victorian phrenology at a core of the pseudo-scientific research that leads a fear in uprising
Is it the machines, or the proletariat;
fears of automation mimic that of immigration
aggravation and condemnation
racial subjugation to conditions that should have been replaced by machines
bodies become cogs
hands secrete the monuments
tension and devastation
historical correction
conociendo tus rastros
me disculpo de gastos
me confunden apoyos unidos de todos los lados
naturaleza mecánica contiene sueño a balazos
tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo
armando tu nido con todo destino amarrado en un hilo
tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo
descansa el cuchillo esconde el rastrillo que tanto te pido
tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo
enciende un cerillo cautivo con cada tornillo
tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo tranquilo
contigo entendemos la destrucción con ladrillo
me encontrarás con la fuerza del mar
escrito en piedra sin que pensar
me escuchas de bajo del agua
me escuchas por los vientos
el fin no será un juicio
será una corrección
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