FULL ARMOR/PLATE (SHE LOVES ME NOT) (still working on this one)
I can’t make you hang around.
I can’t find the pieces that can change things.
I can’t remember the things that should be—
fleeting memory and feeling
moving with the flow of time,
breaking down with everything else.
Soon I can rest.
So I can sit down.
The taste of blood in my mouth is rotten,
but will not always last.
My skeleton dances for those it does not see,
but can feel the vibrations deeply in marrow.
I lay here waiting,
wondering when.
Here is the planet where slaves slave
to pay masters who enslave slaves
to feed slaves.
What is this abomination of an ouroboros we live in?
May the flesh melt and the bone return.
Atomized into everything in existence—
anything, everywhere, all at once.
A mere walking enclosure of frozen atoms
the size of 171 million atomic bombs,
and that’s just one man with a mass of 150.
Good poems ! I liked the first half of the track !
This track would cool as da fonk for like an intro to a DJ set. No joke.