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He perspires blue desire,
Waterfall gushes
Primal froth.
Then empty again.
again
Mono reality.
Flat on face torpor.
Every day grey.
Water falls with a pathetic slap onto pale slate bathroom tiles and we think we are awake, but no.
No, we are not awake.
We all live our lives asleep.
words: tractern (https://www.deviantart.com/tractern)
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so we're approaching to the eclipse. eclipsing, eclipsing... cycling. another cycle.. nothing is the same.
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>>> How to Destroy Angels, We Fade Away <<<
In disarray
We lose our way
We fade away
We fade away
We decimate
Eradicate
We fade away
We fade away
We eat your hate
Reciprocate
We fade away
We fade away
We hesitate
We complicate
We fade away
We fade away
We separate
We isolate
We fade away
We fade away
The pills we take
A shade of grey
We fade away
We fade away
Please I need a little room to breathe
Please I need a little room to breathe
Please I need a little room to breathe
Please I need a little room to breathe
Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breat