I’ve been eaten by a computer
My husk walks with insoluble glass
In exoteric language
My shadow screams at the sun
Like a hero’s lost ghost
It isn’t one it’s zero
Incisive Insomnia. The lone night is as much a part of me as the morning breeze. Yet they are at war! They are at war with me and I’m cut in half. If only I could wake when rested and sleep when weary...
I thought I was hot
I swallowed the fire
I burned I burned
I burned I burned
In my own hell
I thought I was hot
I thought it was hot
I burned I burned
I burned I burned
I burned
In my own hell
The only one
Swallowing FIRE / GOLD Swallowing.
What is it like to really be hungry?
This world is written in blood
Dripping off the last page
Violent storms, colossal floods
Idolistic drowning rampage
The air is suffocating
All hope is gone —
You can breathe underwater
Ever Evolving Dawn