Draw your
shadow in Caps
with errors in your gaps.
Increase the speed of indecision
your life's length and
then erase.
Return enclose, encapsulate
a void pact of dirty
interruptions.
False names pursue false dreams
Betraying the true consciousness
that mistakenly decided its
own eternal emerging perpetuation
i'm into hardcore feeling, but haven't been there it in a whole lotta while and all i'm gettin is that nasty voice that keeps whispering you're never again going to feel like you used to
the funny part is that you can't really feel anything by yourself, there always has to be someone to feel that you're feeling something... and that wouldn't be a problem, considering there's about 8 billion of us out there to feel something back at you... but somehow, for some blustered reason we all decided to build a great shitty wall around each one of us and protect it with all we've got. and this time i don't think it's just me, i think it's going on ev
no influence means no ideas.
pericolul care ne paste e ala de a constientiza ca ne invartim ca sa nu stam. cand stam, vedem lucrurile altfel, vedem viduri imense intre noi si o miscare fara directie. cand ne invartim, suntem in ritm cu ceilalti, avand convingerea ca daca si ei se invart e clar ca e bine, asta e calea domne. ne dam peste cap de frica sa nu descoperim ca nu avem nimic sub picioare. pai n-avem, gata, e clar, hai sa facem o pauza sa vedem ce se intampla. bun, deci nu se intampla nimic. a, de fapt e chiar ok, nu? numai ca... da, unde's ceilalti? hopa, stai ca nu sunt pe nicaieri. ca sa-i vedem, tre sa... ne invartim? bun, experim
Blistering Pree, all smiling and swollen with their hearts hanging open makes babies to breathe all over the sheets as soft as beets in some brown dresser drawer. and the rest of her ringing
And with bees in her breath, they'll sting through her chest with a force hard and beating, some afternoon so sound and soft, until she's soaked inside her clothes. 'till wonderfully wet she will get
And there is no sorry to be sorry for, it made her swallow all her sweat for a roll around the floor with every bit of breath she coughs, and when the day it came to pour all her babies all across the bathroom floor she will be swimming in them all forever
eh, am sa mor intr-un loc care nu-mi stie numele
"As soon as they got back to the rest-house, she swallowed six half-gramme tablets of soma, lay down on her bed, and within ten minutes had embarked for lunar eternity. It would be eighteen hours at the least before she was in time again."