this crystal world
is a binary world;
first we live
in the peaks of the snow white sky,
and then we're drowning
under frozen stagnant waves.
our bodies thin while we
whirl in the sky
blissfully,
and then our bliss is
broken, and our
stone bodies
stagger and fall
to the bottom of the ocean,
and there we sleep,
at last.
the ice in the morning
wakes us up,
and we begin
to float again.
Monday, September 24, 2007
Psychosis
Let's step into an
abstract world,
where everything's an
illusion constructed by
imagination.
A world where the apathetic sky
is an ocean, and the clouds
are imbricating waves;
where trees are
decaying human bodies,
now skeletal slaves.
And everybody's just a
robot buzzing around us
with gossip, and everybody stares at us
like we're demented and delusional
psychotics.
Let's walk around with an unbalanced gait
stumbling,
struggling,
struck with ataxia,
paranoid and cautious,
hoping nobody notices.
Let's explore this mysterious, unknown territory,
and let's make memories
we'll never remember.
abstract world,
where everything's an
illusion constructed by
imagination.
A world where the apathetic sky
is an ocean, and the clouds
are imbricating waves;
where trees are
decaying human bodies,
now skeletal slaves.
And everybody's just a
robot buzzing around us
with gossip, and everybody stares at us
like we're demented and delusional
psychotics.
Let's walk around with an unbalanced gait
stumbling,
struggling,
struck with ataxia,
paranoid and cautious,
hoping nobody notices.
Let's explore this mysterious, unknown territory,
and let's make memories
we'll never remember.
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