The Destroying Angel
White flowers of mould
decorate your skin
(Deterioration of soul
I hear you sing)
My broken arteries
flooded with your sleep
Lead me through asphyxia
into the white fields of amanita
Through sweet sleep of narcosis
into the closed rooms of paranoia
Lights of the other worlds
shine through your open mouth
Embrace of the all-absorbing,
The Destroying angel
The door of future is closing
Frail reality failing
I hear you sing
the song of future failing
And I fall through the black hole of your eyes
Down into the deepest Theta space
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rocktones,
throes of dawn
I lost you to the distance
I sealed myself away
For nothing you said
Could touch me anyway
There was something you said
Can’t remember your words
Something about dismay
Didn’t know what to say
I lost your voice
In the vacuum of a moment
I saw you walk down
Into the black hungry waves
There was something you said
Can’t remember your words
Something about dismay
Didn’t know what to say
Your bridal gown
Lies under the moss
I wear my guilt
The crown of my shame
There was something you said
Can’t remember your words
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throes of dawn
Deeper thoughts unknown to hope
lightyears of drowning
into the cosmos of the lonely
I was lost from your world
into the mazes of delusion
into the vast halls of the Night
Did you see me enter
the rooms of the night
Did you see me enter
your fragile dreams
Violent visions in a broken mind
Feed me with illusions
Attire me with your darkness
Under the rain of falling knives
I see you lying there open
in the ruins of the dying future
Did you see my
hollow reflection
Did you sense my
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throes of dawn
When we have used
all of our mistakes
When we have lost
the faith on ourselves
How deep is the darkness
How frail is your mind
Are you far or close
to your dreams?
Watery-eyed and broken
in a life of decay
Do you think you are free?
Living to wither
We cut ourselves
to fit into the world’s
grey machine
Gathering memories
Frail evidence
Falling pieces
Oblique fragments
Traces of a purpose
Our voices echo
the shattered freedom
Do you hear
these words I say
Flying through the mouth
Burning through the head
Set fire into your soul
and never let go
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throes of dawn
Slow Motion
And life spins in slow motion
faded pictures of you
lie scattered
all over the floor
Sedatives and memories
the daylight left behind
Searing into grey opium dreams
I held the moment
the wordless sequence
Saw the death of reason
the endless Spiral down
Years ago
through our futile juvenile eyes
We watched
as the days caught fire
The constant noise
of the burning world
Growing ever
louder and louder
I held the moment
the wordless sequence
Saw the death of reason
the endless Spiral down
Down
Down
Down
There’s a place
where the wounds grow
Beyond the reach of words
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throes of dawn
I hear only what I want to hear
but I have to believe in something,
have to believe just one thing.
I said: Father Washington, you’re all mixed up,
collecting sinners in an old tin cup.
Spare a listen for a restless fool:
there’s something missing when I leave your room.
Well hey there, you tell me you’re a holy man,
but although I am just a beginner
I don’t see you as a winner.
I said: Sister Robinson, you’re all washed up,
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