1. |
realization
05:15
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all the lights
on the street tonight
they shine a light
tiger's eyes
when you think of jesus
as he flies through the clouds
it's all too much now
it's the end of days
and it will maybe be a coming of realization
or maybe just the coming of me
maybe it's the coming of realization
or maybe it's just the coming of me
the coming of me
the coming of me
don't stand around too long
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2. |
d-dayze
02:44
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stain me under a drum
and give me a glass
i've got plenty of blood to pour
and no money to survive
take a jar of flies
and watch it die
i look under the grooves that
stretch underneath my bridge into the third world
of the planet's veil where i am
nothing but emptiness that lingers on
take me down
let me out of this twisted metal
look out
you may not be welcomed here again
self-deprecation
sturdy steed
stain me under a drum
and give me a glass
i've got plenty of blood to pour
and no money to survive
take a jar of flies
and watch it die
i look under the grooves that
stretch underneath my bridge into the third world
of the planet's veil where i am
nothing but emptiness that lingers on
take me down
let me out of this twisted metal
look out
you may not be welcomed here again
self-deprecation
sturdy steed
why have you done this?
why have you done this?
poem page 004 denver colorado 6 11 2023
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3. |
possession 1
04:04
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position
a walk under the moonlight
a light bleeds and you're suffering
the nighttime
is my sense of being
and i recurse upon my household name
possession
possession
possession
possession
possession
position 1
possessions
none
possession
we walk under the moonlight
a light bleeds
you're suffering
the nighttime is my sense of being
and i recurse upon my household name
possession
possession
possession
possession
possession
possession
i walk under the moonlight the light bleeds and you're suffering
the nighttime is my sense of being
and i recurse upon my household name
possession
possession
i walk under the moonlight
a light bleeds
then you're suffering
the nighttime is my sense of being
and i recurse upon my household name
possession
position 1
possession
possession
position 1
now i walk under the moonlight
the light bleeds, and you're suffering
the nighttime is my sense of being
and i recurse upon my household name
possession
possession
possession
possession
position 1
position 1
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