look up the stars 
fuck that light pollution 
weve been cleaning up the parts 
of apartments we've been losing 
only moments of this life 
that i find solutions 
and the clear paths that i take  dilute intrusions 
and i wake up every morning 
shaking, chaos visions 
tossing turning 
every night 
in my eyes 
ambitions 
humanity will crush
with their instant bitchin 
but i go back into fights 
and the weights of bruises 
and the safety in my mind 
of my slight amusions 
only burning up 
to light 
all my bridges 
abusing
ignoring reality 
for strife including 
my eyes on that phone 
as i hate that distraction 
only craving refraction 
the rainbows of natural 
that the blue light it alludes 
to as my heart is crashing

The Clock, is It in The Room With Us?

Wabisabi, Subnivean

Scam Sold Back

G{}LD1

cursed country 2.0 freestyle

Red Glass

the dust covers everything 
 everything in sight 

Can you smell it here  
gold covers everything it touches 

oh to be 
dust 
And without my crutches  
golden dust 
Feelings that once were luscious 

spreading my time
spreading love 
but then i realize 


my body 
is
broken
sine 
sounds 
soulless

Producing Thorns

air_conditioner_core.mp3

Talkin on tha ROM

The cost of comfort is too much to bear 
I don't know what do 
When I rip out my hair 
I don't even care 
And they don't even care
The cost of comfort is too much to bear

Dreamrealm Affidavit

if you use me...

veins of trees

mistaken for a geode

What could I say that could make you hate me?
What did you break to make me feel henious? 
ghost in the shell
Shining from hell 
Further than borderline, wake up and leave me

Svadhisthana

I try so hard to be 
To be thankful 
I try so hard to see
Things from a different angle

thankful

Nevermind that shit 
Checking my left hand side again 
i could give a ride to them 
Or a teach a man to drive again 
Your spine is sideways 
You're danger 
right out the driveway 
You gonna play fucking games 
That 4D chess shit overrated 
I don't need novacaine 
I'm certainly one to know the pain 
You boutta hear that
You boutta hear that 

EWW ick 
Pay me back or you lose it 
Eww ick 
Making that sub kick,
Stupid 
You hear it from miles 
I flew in 
Eww ick 
Hearin them
Eww ick 
Eww ick 
Eww 
ick 
 
You fuckin fixed up a beater 
But you can't fill up a meter 
And work on a song like the weekend 
Except you ain't got no producer 
You gonna bitch out and lose it 
You fucked it all up 
Couldn't prove it 
You look like SSRI inducing 
A coma and several contusions 
Go pop a pill and get stupid 
You know what you do, you abuse it

eww ICK

saunter

calcifiying, slowly; uncalcifying, quickly

Once more 
I am crafting 
Repairing 
Changing the pacing 
Adjusting the tempo 
So my heart ain't racing 
To get through the day intact and with savings 
The roots branch out of the ground 
It's so amazing 
I never thought this day would come 
But here I am 
wasting 
Away 
Poison filled veins 
The noise everyone makes 
Break it away one more time 
Go 
Break away one more time 
Go 
Break one more time 
Go
Go 
Go 

Chakras
Maligning 
[whisper] I can feel it, I can feel it
Body and mind are 
Fighting
My blood 
[whisper] I can feel in my veins 
As I 
(Drop) 



Go fuck yourself 
Go play those root notes 
All you know 
Your ears can't cope 
Can't handle half of what I 
know 
You can barely breathe 
Can barely feel the snow 
You wouldn't know ice 
If frost bit you
Whole 

Are you stupid? 
It's fucking simple 
There's 2 tracks 
one for each ear hole 
Plug in your brain and wake up 
Grab my thimble 
So I don't stab myself 
While I sew up this insult

Adverb Ad Nauseam

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