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N i g h t ' s E n d
03:30
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After an astonishing amount of worn down clocks
I can feel the heart of the earth sinking
Pushed out far beyond my sight
The lights in town waver
Those street lights
Miles beyond what i've ever understood
Are swallowed up
They disappear
Those lights, they flicker like memories of something completely different
Planted by careless hands
They have been withered away with the yearning to grow up
Wanting to model the height of the great pines
We mimic the actions of adults
This clear dry ocean above my head
It floods wildly into the valley of my mind
Searching for the stars in between the black keys
A song modest enough to be precious appears
And sings the song of a future crazy enough to fall in love with me
And my hands will pull back, claiming the sounds i have made are enough
Just for the sake of not being embarrassed
And i wanted this all
Granted
Ahh
The town is silently recalled through our minds while a single foot runs about
Afraid of the lonely night, i ask myself if it is i
Ahh
the light striking my eye through the window, i ask myself if it means to enlighten or blind
Mistaking it for something,i watched another leap out their second floors to chase it
Even though we all pretended that it existed
If we always thought like that, things wouldn't change for eternity
Safty
Without vowing to it, i had already submitted my faith
Washing away any ideas of ice cream or innocence and its faults
If you can find humor in this, i suggest it
But i will flow again
Tilting my head up
At the dark oceans swallowing up any light that leaks in
I am alone
Wishing
Pleasing
Begging
The breath in me howls like a storm through a canyon
In this town, where all light is a myth
To keep my heart
To keep my machine
To keep my death
From breaking
I inbred deep into my dreams
Finally being shined down on, i leaked
The light resting so fragile upon me, i held softly to keep it intact
I gently felt its small heart
Beating violently
My eyes open, and i see my hands choking all that i had sought to find
In a town where the light has vanished
I find myself as the murder
To keep my heart
To keep my machine
To keep my death
I had played only the best parts of the victim and attacker
Ikari
Ikari
Ikari
Finally, at long last, after so long, the world swallows itself once again
The night
Ends
When the sun begins to rise
I am all alone
When the sun comes round
I began to shine
When the sun says hello
The bells began to chime
At night's end
an uninspiring future chases itself again
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H e a l t h y E n d
02:07
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In that seasonal heat, I imagined how comfortable six feet under was
I mouthed those words, but I never wanted to speak them
I held softly that idea
Till I found what was outshining the horizon
All of our reasons, different but exactly the same
I wish courage grew from my head, turned grey, and wilted
And people fell in love on high rises, and float down in a similar way
“Pondering leads to drowning” the same song written by thousands
That train has already left
A fruitless endeavor, is the reason I breathe
i
The spectrum of my world, painstakingly portraying my portrait
Bewildered
A hidden place, deep inside of my ribs
Old calendars, with dates of precious growing pains circled
The sky will soon come flooding down onto us
What a way to set the stage, for we odd performers
Scratches dancing on our skin, in the hopes to strengthen
Recreating ideas of the final scene nightly
I dream of you loafing about in the deepest thoughts of mine
“To look back is to kick the chair” yes, that's how the outro goes
I've been walking down those tracks for a while, what if i choose the wrong way
What do i do
Uncertain
The morals of loved ones holding me down by the wrist
Cowar
An island in a crowd, so far away
The silence that I used to see through
Is unexpectedly screaming
How did this slip between my digits
I
Was to late
My
Intimate ideas, shared via the air we breathe
Pain
Goodbyes echoing around my head
Final
I'm going to find that fish in the sky, and it will take me so high that I won't hear those morning for me
I will move on to the applause
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S t r o b e H e l l o
02:37
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as it revealed itself to you yet
I've found train tracks that cascade
In the direction i've always talked about
I'll be the one who leaves this time
Of course
The concept had already graced me
I am still the same chores
Ill turn my heels to the sunset,hopefully
In a year that's not on my calendar
My friend, what's slid between your digits is
The obscurity of your mind, perverted by pain
Of course, this truth, makes you flee again
Currently, i had a grin
I let my lungs fuel a rotting brain
And i exhaled
And that was simply it
(we)
If i could translate every exhale of a person's life into paragraphs
(wed imagine ourselves)
Id imagine myself skipping on the tongues of everyone for eternity
As if becoming the language you inherit
(we)
If i do ever start skipping down those tracks
Regardless if we share common tongue
(a truth)
Here's this poem to mend both of us
So that you may learn to grin
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G o o d B y e
01:49
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I have been a shack on fire amongst mansions in atlantis
I don't let my flames lick my neighbors, I will rejoice in silence
This mania is the myriad
becoming what you are
To avoid what they aren't
Thinking much less sketchy, more like humble masterpieces
The inner meaning,already has it shed its secrets to me
This ending was just the beginning in disguise
This mania is the myriad
No need to lie, dream during the day
To avoid what they aren't
I can only grip onto the crevices that hold me up, the ledge eludes me
That recurring heart rate, impaling
The static and the blindfold
Every path is purposeless, everything is perfect
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My heart rate
Static
remaining the same since birth
This is in fact
the first time
That it has ever spiked
Because my digits have the elasticity to curl
My stilts taxie me on this earth
Because my ears have only heard my tune
My lungs yearn to breathe in sche
“Excuse me mother
but i have found the minnow amongst the sharks”
And she claps mechanically
“Congratulations”
I dream of you when i'm awake
Whose breast have we been monopolizing all this time
And was i the one to leave all these sores
This language we inherit
Do we truly understand it
Father
Mother
Nina
“Child,you've done so well!”
“Ahh, well i'll be going then”
No
This taste is foul
My hands cupped to fish you out
The digits repurposed to adore you
These shovels grown from me
Reached out to hurt you
This language i studied intensely for
Only gives me more ways to dissect you
Chipping away at your life
Well Darling
Before you push into my hand me down wound any further
Let me inflate your lungs one last time
This important but thoughtless act
Allowing us to live off of each other's recycled air
All our words
They melt into each other's saliva
Hey
Right now
Take one last deep breath and Vacuum out all the air in the world
“I love yous” have become unnecessary
After all we have become each other's oxygen tank
No need for muttering
Your last breath is also mine
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Someday I will have heat radiating in my head
And the crease of your silhouette will conjure you at night
Or rather, a Warsaw
My lungs crumpled
Slowly decomposing in your thoughts
Defeat, erosion, apathy, turmoil, hurt
Slowly releasing, as transparent as that
On one of the days of the myriad, I will open up my roots, but only a bit
This sweet nectar, trickling life
Someday, it will fill this empty flask
Hopefully, i'll be hollow, amble
Hollow, amble
Careening, sleeping in and out, mending myself in slumber
People are so untroubled
Animation is far too bright, to brilliant
It recalls another day
Un tethered from me, you disappeared into the landscape
Slowly forgetting myself
I can feel the phantom of your digits
We are going to drink that life leaking from your wrist
Escaping into a sweet, lovely world
This time, together
“Your life is in my lungs, embody my spirit”
I falter on the floor, your hands on mine
I'm sleeping gently, inside of this thought
If you cremated yourself in this earth
Flowers would bloom with your bones
If you could have ripped out every page but the last
Would you still treasure each paper cut
If you turned into a rainbow and it flooded
Could I still trust in your God^s^
If that ocean above us crashed down on my head
Would you be okay if I invited water into my lungs
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Śēłf Hærm Boise, Idaho
In mothers womb you were asked, "do you believe in life after delivery"? And you said "nonsense, the womb is all I've know,
Mother herself mostly likely does not exist" but you feel her, and sometimes when you listen really hard, you can hear her loving voice, calling down from above you. The umbilical cord supply's you with all that you need. All that you need.
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