1. |
Twin Tombs
02:16
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Green shrouds cover casket holes.
The soil and spade slip sideways.
Twins in repose, gaudy death.
Organ plays same notes
No matter
the horrid difference,
a life can compose
and decompose
Imposing pain, instilling hate
Lauded now, in soils grasp for life unjust
Just the same hole, same green shroud spread.
Celebration unearned, love undeserved
Fulfilled only in death
imposition rots
In a tomb just the same.
As the worthy inverse, deserving more.
Twins unequal
Misvalued in death
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2. |
Land of the Breathing
01:22
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Lose your breath, feel the silt underneath the lake.
Dredge your fingers through the clay and draw a figure of the one you mourn.
Lay and wait in the water to reunite with the you loved
or take this memory and return.
To the surface, the land of the breathing.
The shore, a plane where hurting gives forth
a vague construct of purpose
a diversion from being
a bastard child at the banks of forlorn
Bargaining
Pleading
Abstract
Distraction
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3. |
San Pedro
01:54
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The moon sits reposed
Over split-hearted sons and daughters
awake and mindfully weary
Facing in the dim sight their stolen hope.
Separated by a brackish river of bile and arbitration.
The hallowed sun is rising,
taxing as the expired bleed into the river
May it flood, dying us in guilt and shame.
Pull us under and drown.
Bodies swollen and dead
Never Enough.
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4. |
Caustic Skin
03:48
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Clawing from the chin up to remove the face.
The face from the body, betrayed by my hands.
I cower looking at the discarded disguise I made
Those lips made words only the heartless let out.
And I, I let them out.
So I set my teeth against me,
to swallow the flesh, the boon, the pervasive disease.
Dissolve
Caustic skin
The calloused devolved
still stirring inside
Like a crucibles shining center
White hot
Come in, come closer and haunt.
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5. |
Peace in the Narrow
03:49
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To answer why we shutter at the sounds of the night,
open your doors to the dark, wander out, collect the quiet.
The forest bends with the wind and shaking arms.
Yellows eye shine in the peripheral, hungry and lonesome.
Rest now, find peace in the narrow
Go to sleep, find the path, and follow.
Absolve yourself leave a trail of blood drawing from the soles of your feet.
In the thorns red we shift and suffer.
On the pavement we long for the roses of roads sundered.
Without the stars direction
We turn to the trails and rivers of the sanguine.
Fallen
Narrow
Come forth
Come. Be safe with us all.
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6. |
Bleached White Hell
01:49
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Now committed to the soil.
Watch the soul transcend its nature.
Through the roots above
toward the judgment of god.
The bars on these gates were ethereal once,
or I was told, but I can't remember.
The immediate has been taken by scratch marks and rust.
In a bleached white hell I'll bleed all over.
And carry salt
Damn me now.
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7. |
Disposed
01:56
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Idled minds stoke the pyre underneath the muscle.
Absolved from violence and divorced from the body the sacraments null.
A plague like apathy will swell in your children's throats,
as the oceans rise and the skies turn grey
Filicide is in the craving
Cowardice is in the bodies consumed.
Indulge in the outsourced knife.
Let the cyclical blood, draw with hate,
return to you.
Born bound to expiration
Confined in shit and desperation
Beauty disposed
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8. |
Anomic Death
02:20
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Ostracized
By hand of fate
Unending strife
In games of value
Perceiving nothing
Unending gain
in disconnection
Advantage only in selfishness
Forfeiting insight and grasp without a purpose, without control,
Regressing inward
Camaraderie in emptiness
Anomic death.
Resolute in emptiness.
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