Oct 28, 2013 20:56
Well i was sitting on the pavement
flirting with the passing cars
I never knew then what a wave meant
where i was or who you are
But when i struck there was a shockwave
and it tangled in the stars
hit my head forcing the lights out
till i woke up in a jar
Certain tests to keep my fitness
others still were just for par
I felt this final of solutions
was to cru mble in to sh ard s
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Homunculus and Isis shattered
this jaded prison pattern
whether void or just a prism
Attachment renders schism
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You helped me spawn a demon
its name I know so well
this work of dissonation
you helped me cast a spell
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This world and all it's longings
don't cut the sine of day
indefinitely broken
subconsciously the way
of doors and flights of ladders
peaks of hardened onyx dust
cinnamon and feathers
broken heạrts and lust
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