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Silence
05:49
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Silence uncovers the veils we hide under.
You are hurt. You are heard.
Sunlight rolls.
I should have warned you,
That violence seems beside you.
For memory bleeds through, in time.
The sores of all we consume, embroil you.
Sunlight rolls.
Lost in your lullaby.
Lost sing your lullaby.
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Rest
02:02
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Rest well when your joy bends.
Hurt heals but regret stains.
For I've an eye on the clock,
It heralds, a weight felt only with loss.
Dance for my quiet plea,
age with grace then slumber.
For high and low will I sojourn,
pride is an ailment on thick skin.
Shadeless as it may seem,
from fallow leaves these branches breath.
And now that the knead has undone,
I'll bury, this cloth stale and sullen to rot.
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3. |
Burns
09:42
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Burnt tongues, waste not.
Our souls turn to you at night.
Sun coats, flickering light.
Our dead stars, still burn bright.
Our noah’s ark sails right.
Burns die slow, I live an old song.
The places we belong, were made by scholars.
The war is inside and it won’t end, I love it’s hurt.
I’ve made my disguise, to understand you’d need remorse.
Burns die slow, enough.
Groan and bore, I live in circles.
Struggle to perform. It’s made of promise.
The sorrow’s inside and it won’t end, I love it’s hurt.
I’ve made my disguise, to understand you’d need remorse.
Light, let me get in.
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4. |
Tides
04:51
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In languid form and emboldened doubt,
I sing low, for I’m lost.
Sail from two lives, fall unbound.
And we still long, for we float.
All four walls are covered,
In braces of light.
What’s hung there,
Reminds us.
We are loose tides.
Sale of the slaughter.
Falling roads.
A whole age wanders,
Restless tides.
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5. |
Portrait
03:36
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6. |
Nooses
08:11
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1/ And from this earth I’ll perch myself beside the sun.
In light. In afterlife. You’ll know my work.
Die with eyes closed. Dance through light.
I will buy your, I forgive your soul.
Nooses.
2/ Die away. Die away into light.
3/ Dot those walls in colour.
And make them stain with red.
For when we see it’s colour,
You’ll remember his name.
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7. |
Wounds
04:15
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8. |
Roots
06:11
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Spill all. Inside.
Crumble. We’re out of luck.
This is a reckoning.
Moving beyond me. Sift through memory.
I never stopped to look at what I was doing.
Do you ever wonder what on earth we’re doing.
(Breath) Roots
This is my reckoning.
This is a second spring.
Shaking in me.
Moving beyond me. (I never stopped to look at what I was doing)
Sift through memory. (Do you ever wonder what on earth we’re doing)
It sort of moves me.
Moves me beyond me.
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