my insanity, crescendo
17.02.04 @ 11:52 p.m.

aimless time, in fear, new hide
overthrow the plan
confusion lies in all my words
mad is the soul

we barricade ourselves in holes
of temperament
this is the dawning of a new age
a heart that beats the wrong way
insanity;s crescendo

windcolour - second sight
a touch of silence & the violence
of dark
illusion span - the aroma of time
shadowlife & the scent of nothingness

infinite fall of instinct
order of one spells deceit
infinite lack of trust
order of one obsolete

escaping time is all we lost
ahead?
when it;s found, can judgement
make amends?

from force-fed impressions
let;s solidify the mind
each soul to violate
each instinct to be rendered false

torn asunder be the conventional
forms & frames
now for the blood of heaven
unlearn, & the cleansing comes

felt a tremor in the pillars of
the senses
cursed victim of a distance near
the first dream - the clearest
vision

dimly begotten in clarity
virginlike tears for impurity bound
empty the sun - carve out the wind
insanity;s crescendo
tear out the blinded eye

nailed to the image of ignorance
each soul to preserve for the blood of heaven

music: all about eve; you can;t say
mood: numb

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