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Drowning in this AddicitonI tried to drown out your voice
Inside the lies, I made my choice
With my lips against the bottle
I tried to swallow the memories
I put the speed of my destruction
In complete full throttle
I brought this about, a self induction
Laying here drowning in my worries.
Just laying here in my corruption.
I could whisper to you my series of sorrows,
Instead I'll just lay here in my low,
Or I could borrow another bottle
Of sweet nectar and fire
As my blood acquires
The song of a liar.
Brittle and bare,
Lay me to rest on the wave
Aware I am this may be my early grave
with a kiss to my Jackie D.
Like a whisper to the noose waiting
For me under the elm tree
as I am aching for another bottle
Of sweet nectar and fire
As I try to rejoice
I think I finally have forgotten your voice.
chasing uphill warsover time we have - overthrown time
and in becoming its ruler can see
of dark clouds above the delta
skies aurum and gun-metal gray
in the demonstrable distance
and sights of dis-in-teg-ra-tion
are felt savagely slowing
their innocuous prey
senescence will plan her revenge
like an animal held
out over a ledge by its ankles
for a taste of its own skin
subterfuge at the cube farmreclaimed meat
we were once solemn beings
like epaulets from imperious shoulders
diluted in bottles and sold
back to our fledgling descendants
curfew urgencya calamine itch of faith
with the wrong enzyme in the right coincidence
far from our former
jigsaw made for sadists
and burgeoned forth a neon beacon
built by bedlam hominids
germane in our inertia painting
perfect arcs through space
a life expressed by movement
through non-newtonian fluid (s)
the pristine math
left by those we have replaced
life in the exospherethere's a plague upon the cattle
but they can see
well beyond hermetically sealed skies
above savagely conquered revenge
tinctures of light and darkness
on the warm midnight horizon
where many things are learned
and many things are lost
chasing worms uphill and being
consumed by their debris
know heretofore as
a temporal causality
Velum TempestumWiatr przyniesie sól, deszcze i ból
Pod chmurnym niebem zapłaczą drzewa
Ja będę wyć, rozdzierać i bić
Rozetnę słońce pazurem cienia
Deszczu biczem uderzę w twą twarz...
Zostawię na niej szramy
Bo jam jest sztormu pan i gradu,
Jestem ja wiatr nieokiełznany!
Jam Orkan, Huragan, Tajfun,
Uderzę znów, pełnia czy nów
Gdy nie będziecie się spodziewać
Przyniosę deszcz, przyniosę gniew
I gradobicie i los i cios!
poor directionsit's a drug
addicts so high
waking each day
crawling for miles
for a drop on their tongues
a sweet sound in their ears
a tainted air in their lungs
retreat to faith
when you run out
let's be brutally honest
it's another excuse
a desperate delusion
you've lost your reason
you've lost your dreams
you've lost your way
are you so empty?
are you so blind?
are you so weak?
with a promise of forgiveness
you can be as immoral as you need
it's okay to rape and to kill, God'll forgive
are you out of your fucking mind?
you're excused for crimes
because you prayed tonight?
how do you live in these lies?
has your need for answers
led you completely astray?
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