Du Vide
Behind my eyes is a black hole
I swear it's a hassle, WELL, actually it's fucking ammo stocked, but sporadic like guns in The hands of them asshole cops
Although it's free it's, got freak wits, frequently, speaking to themselves in different Frequencies in some sort of sequence
& seems when, I see quitting as a choice they tell me the fee is deceasing
So I tell them avoid, paranoia, but I know myself & every thought hits hard as an Asteroid
Really feel I'm crawling out of it, & luckily looking pretty fucking humanoid but
Only way I feel I can pinpoint, what annoys, the devoid, being that I wanna deploy, is Letting it voice, itself & facing the noise
Maybe I will get up with joy, or have a noose to hoist
We will see what we find, WHAT WE FIND, just do not undermine, SOMETHING I, see As a breakthrough, like I was the one & only who discovered light
Twisting light smolders at these depths
Silhouettes blur into fading hands
An endless drift violates yourself
Prodding your soul
Sink in despair
Grotesque form which sins spills from the pores in the skin
Dirge for the child's eternal mutilation
Xeriscape desolation
Whispers leaves the clay
Epiphyllum blooms quiet
I wear your mother's face
Tenderness soaked in mire
This mind, is like, midnight
Insight, either push or pulls a thin line
Which I'm, sure has been crossed, since time, began on behalf of everyone as if we Asked, for this life
I swear it's a hassle, WELL, actually it's fucking ammo stocked, but sporadic like guns in The hands of them asshole cops
Although it's free it's, got freak wits, frequently, speaking to themselves in different Frequencies in some sort of sequence
& seems when, I see quitting as a choice they tell me the fee is deceasing
So I tell them avoid, paranoia, but I know myself & every thought hits hard as an Asteroid
Really feel I'm crawling out of it, & luckily looking pretty fucking humanoid but
Only way I feel I can pinpoint, what annoys, the devoid, being that I wanna deploy, is Letting it voice, itself & facing the noise
Maybe I will get up with joy, or have a noose to hoist
We will see what we find, WHAT WE FIND, just do not undermine, SOMETHING I, see As a breakthrough, like I was the one & only who discovered light
Twisting light smolders at these depths
Silhouettes blur into fading hands
An endless drift violates yourself
Prodding your soul
Sink in despair
Grotesque form which sins spills from the pores in the skin
Dirge for the child's eternal mutilation
Xeriscape desolation
Whispers leaves the clay
Epiphyllum blooms quiet
I wear your mother's face
Tenderness soaked in mire
This mind, is like, midnight
Insight, either push or pulls a thin line
Which I'm, sure has been crossed, since time, began on behalf of everyone as if we Asked, for this life
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Writer(s): Isaac Contreras
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