Scraps Of Thoughts Piled Upon My Desk

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Vulture Culture

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sails circle back

to the harbor of our home.

we've seen these sights before

in another time

another life

through ancient eyes.

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band name: Many Masters

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I won't let myself die in this place.

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the infinite is the only thing which gives meaning

to our lives

and hope for an existence beyond this one.

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these bodies are cages.

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Of Flesh & Famine.

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we frame our lives in routine to avoid the sense of emptiness

in the days we live.

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I wish you well until I burn in hell

for these sins we made, this price to pay.

this fleeting fire will be our pyre.

dreams dashed descend

into an inevitable end.

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Inevitable Immolation

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Can we figure out the where within or out?

Can we figure out all this empty doubt?

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this train ran

to the rails end.

no station to be seen

just the end to all our dreams.

feet treading on lonely ground

this is the sound of no one

nothing around.

we could just give up

we could just give up.

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your lungs are wasted space.

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Blind Beast

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these waters are calm, reflecting.

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these dead end lines

reaching no one at all

disconnect the number

connect the disaffection

of our eyes and lives.

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this living is killing you

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dead angel(s)

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your waxen smile wanes under the hubris in your head.

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pontificate on the certificate.

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like a nightmare dreaming itself into being.

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all this useless text

clogging our eyes, our lives

filled with lies.

a black ocean spreading

itself shore to

shore

until it becomes the

whole of the

world.

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your parasol eyes

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the isolation of power

the power of isolation

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your velveteen touch

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your eyes shine through bright lights

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our silence consumes us.

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like pulling teeth from a crocodiles jaw

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this bliss is marred by an uncommon emptiness

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reality is the cure for the common dream

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bound by fate into a world not of our choosing

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there is always choice available to us.

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a pound of flesh to pay my debt

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an uncommon sense.

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step into the past, the view is obscured.