Who are you when I’m not around?

What odd buzzing energy swirls around your head when you stare off into the infinite?

i wish you’d take me with you,

hitch me behind you and launch.

burning up upon re-entry.

i don’t mind.

I wanted to run, but not with my legs//barrel forward with no thoughts of redemption//tranquil, ported, logical, who am i fooling, i’m//tunneling into myself i’m//tunneling into myself i’m//repetitions on repetitions on repetitions on//can you hear this one getting clearer i’m//laying awake i’m//on top of a gyroscope i//can feel your centrifugal force//centrifugal force//spinning further//further//further

Birds in my bulletholes, she once ate

my face like a cake, she

once looked at me like the devil, she

once

let me close

oh

that

magnificent

wasteland

quand tu marches dans le vide de la nihillania

chaque côté criera pour votre attention

n'écoute pas leurs cris

rester centré dans l'endroit calme

où la vérité vit pour toujours