(2014)
Like sweet sea breeze, Against the sails first unfolding. Sheets hard creased, And ballast molding. After untold years,
Time is relative, And moments can seem long, But they add up fast, And then they’re gone, We don’t have long before we die.
Give me your tired, Your poor, For huddled masses, Line the mattress, Of a country offering,
Don’t disconnect, To escape what’s real, Reality shall remain present, So instead connect, And if you face walls,
Shape end sound, Taste ant texture, Mined make(s)cents, Know knead four Lecture,
When at last the pieces come to fi… But no real answer comes from it, We must zoom out a little bit, See the picture that’s outside of…
Can a key be blamed for what’s beh… I shed a tear, For every moment gone unspoken for… Just as words cannot define our gr… My touch cannot confine this compl…
I spent 16,000 years in pure light… And finally found a way, There’s a hole, At the end of infinity, Just big enough to die through,
A generator, With no outlet, Is a guilt ridden, Fuel sucking, Smog puking,
Now, Forever, Eternity, Whatever...
Six sick sheep, Seeking shade, Shorn by sharp sheers, Sweat, steam, Shallow seeping stigmas,
Confined, With infinite space, And light, Contained, Within her mind,
Sickly Slurry, Fervent flurry, Humble hurry, Caustic courage category, Simply minded,
Do you believe in god? Do you believe in aliens? Do you believe in yourself? Do you believe in tradition? Do you believe in superstition?
When water first flows, It may not find itself to be a riv… But as time passes, And water continues to flow, It will find its path,
