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Yesterday i read carl sandburg’s chicago
I still do not understand the american dream
It’s their own kind of God
prefab houses and
Plastic containers of ice cream
I hope that the noble slick backed workers are doing ok now
I hope they have reconciled with the great lie
That none of this is natural or for any greater good
Other than old men wanting to add great to their names
Those conquerors of old
Looking out the two cardboard cutouts
That outline my vision when I’m still
Nature is so still and bristling with static
All that energy and endeavour
The great slick backed workers of an ignorant utopia
The great good and almighty
Prefab houses and bad ice cream
The great good and almighty
Prefab houses and bad pipe dreams
The great good and almighty
Prefab walls are not what they seem
None of this is what it seems
Built on broken backs and oh god i have to leave
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Give me something pure i can hold onto
My monolithic present gifted
Seemingly in space and spasmic
in special resentment
The great sui generis conjuring
Genesis in recollect
The fifteen pink eye future
Spotting vessel impressed
By lost love and human pleasure
Rising above the mile wide race track
Of lockstepping legs and blessed voyages
That the meteorite guides anointed
Wonderful
Give me something pure i can hold onto
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“Then” is a dream from which i am endlessly waking up
Impersonal in my own present
And i wrote her two poems today
That felt like i had already written them
And i probably had in another place
Each verse here is written in five time
And yet my composition fourth
But i’ll over analyse into a lens i built
Out of my own scrapheap metal
There is nothing ever planned
I'm trying to step outside
The insular self replicating bubble
But everything is analysis
I can’t leave
I can’t fucking leave
We can’t think properly without accepting our base desires
We can’t think properly while accepting our base desires
We can’t think properly without accepting our base desires
We can’t think properly while accepting our base desires
The great fucking paradox!
Ohh but you’re so pretty
I can accept the great disguise
An inevitable aesthetic obsession
A door stop in my irises
And you’re so wonderful
I can stop my will to analyse
The brutality of my ugly transgression
These words elucidate so little
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That space is a prison cell
A fly on the wall, visage of hell
His soft features melting into the walls
The brutality of the guards
Building his cenotaph
It reads “you did what was good for anyone but us”
Lagos
Let go of me x4
In the mess hall
Voices coalesce and all
Of them speak to build his perfect
Winged cenotaph, wordless now
Bricks of neutral tones
This is not your home
Lagos
Let go of me x4
La-a-a-a-agos
Le-e-e-e-ts go
That space is a prison cell
A fly on the wall, visage of hell
I melt into the walls
Oppressor oppress no more
Lagos
Let go of me x4
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And the universe said I love you
I ran out onto the street from my hotel
And heard each frequency of the universal voice
And it was sheer silence
Three hands came down like clouds out of place
Curled fingers that were not
And took the bus from its street
And the colour drained from sunny’s face
Into his wings
I’m lost
Here and now
I’m lost
Here and now
If you scream resonance into dark place
The resonance deafens you
I scream out the window
And the sheer silence shatters eardrum
Broken brain stem like the knowledge of death
The knowledge of everything that never was or is
He’s lost
There and now
He’s lost
There and now
There and before
He played the game of justice
Purpose is not sought after
But found in the absence of buses
I cried and I cried and I cried
When i heard the news of his arrest
His wings had begun to unfurl
And soon he would enter my mind
And the universe said I love you (I’m lost)
I ran out onto the street from my hotel (here and now)
And heard each frequency of the universal voice (I’m lost)
And it was sheer silence (here and now)
[spoken word]
When sunny traveled through the streets at night
And he could tilt his head and squint his eyes
To make the lights invade his fading vision
Something clicked in his head
That it did not matter his purpose
It was decided by the people who shouted obscenities at passersby
While drunk and not alone
A drunkard says fuck to the universe because all he has is his perception
And it is now destroyed
Sunny entered my mind next
(these were planned lyrics)
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alone
02:42
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sleep is just
10:46
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1 (from box of matches)
00:30
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2 (from box of matches)
00:30
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3 (from box of matches)
00:30
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4 (from box of matches)
00:29
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5 (from box of matches)
00:30
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mountain (from eostre)
04:35
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sunne (from eostre)
00:49
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pillar (from eostre)
04:09
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mind (from self titled)
01:20
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You worked at a struggling school for a while
Always willing to help
Far too stressed to finish
Trial by fire at both ends an ordeal
Last week I felt like I was going to vomit
I knew you spent your days helping anxious kids
But I wasn’t sure you were ready to help your own
She was out of her own mind
Staring at a ribcage covered by nothing in the mirror
Face so azure
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