Name: Plundering The Third World by ItWouldAppearToBeHuman
Duration: 6 min 43 s
Description: Convergence of dying thoughts and living noise

I love the little brief snippets of like... reality. It's like completely abstract completely abstract and then brief whispering. It's like a psychedelic trip and for the briefest of moment's it's just cold, stark, stoic reality before descending once more into madness.

This isn't my type of music at all. we approach drone in wildly different ways but I have to express my respect for such a conceptual artist.

This is very post-music for me. That sounds pretentious but that's how I feel. Like I can't approach this aesthetically. It's almost ambient in the sense that it creates a scene. It doesn't really touch me musically but it brings me somewhere definitely.

03 Evacuations

Getting a Good Tone: Place your amplifier underwater and then record.

Kombuncha Bom Bom

"Sorry for making you worry."
"Love is so wonderful."

私を愛して

Convergence of dying thoughts and living noise


Plundering The Third World

lily white intentions
bled like syrup of dandelion cuts

remember the meaning cuz no one else will
when the white builds

damp and benign 
the lost, the life dismembered
hold it in bliss, you’ll miss feeling like this


when the white builds

hey there’s that headstrong worm of a thought back in my head
home sweet home as it were and all of that

says psstt what if he is outside your door
sweating to say he doesn’t know anymore
why he ever doubted the feelings from before

he says, hey,  do you think we can try this again
i know i smashed your heart-guts but you’re my best friend 
and i say boy it was nothing but a silly thing
we awkwardly hug and the world doesn’t feel like spinning

worm, get out of my head, you’re a damn disease
elating me with pathetic cliche fantasies

says psst crows and pigeons will rise like doves
the unlikely underdogs mascot your love
gray and black feathers smatter the clouds above

and an entourage of the resurrected
trail behind us like we were expected
including coelacanths and george w. b.
hostess pies and the power puff girls on tv

worm, swear to god you don’t understand
how likely it is he’s with her again
or if not her then someone like us

says psstt wait soon he’ll be at your door
you won’t need me in your head anymore
you’ll laugh that you ever doubted me before

he says, hey, do you think we can try this again
i know i smashed your heart-guts but you’re my best friend 
and i say boy it was nothing but a silly thing
we awkwardly hug and the world won’t feel like spinning

fucking worm.  motherfucking worm.
i know you don’t mean any harm, but…

Hostess Pies And Power Puff Girls On Tv

your fingers are in mine 
you’ve decided it’s time
been pretending it’s an accident
for hours
again pulling away
push my eyes to stay
on the youtube screen, the silly things
for hours
but now you’re holding tighter
your nose is sitting closer
it’s somehow gotten to be 5am
am i shaking? think i’m shaking
weird beginnings
you kissed me
tactfully
beneath the eye
and to the side
you laid back, held onto me, and went to sleep
what is this

Plundering The Third World

ItWouldAppearToBeHuman

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