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Loti

Shoulda been Called Mountain Dew Trash Apple, I regret not picking Raspberry Lemonade.

Distress

Like losing sight
Beneath a moonless night
Where stars are bright
And decay is glory

The branches snap
Like arms when I reach out
Faking, breathless, breaking

Words fall like autumn
Piercing the armour
That shields me 
Banshee calls
My name 

- Living in an hourglass, waiting to be moved
He rolls the boulder up the hill, while they disapprove
Bound by their emotions, their thoughts are his chains
He watches as it rolls back down and picks it up again - 

Storm raged in silence
Leaves drip and weep with me
Dreams fall from orbit,
Watch them fade
To grey

I dry my eyes, say my life is perfect
I'll take the pain and live until I

I dry my eyes, say my life is perfect
I'll take the pain and live until my

Words fall like autumn

Blinded by bright skies, light is mourning blue
A winter tree 
Says decay is glory
Tsunami thoughts split horizon to the sky
Nightfall, snowfall, I fall

Words fall like autumn
Piercing the armour
That shields me
Banshee calls
My name

- He perished by the hour
For days and months and years
Stream of life and song of bird  
Were nowhere to be heard
A spider said look up
To gardens raised above
In Amber light and flowing springs
He finally understood -

Nocturne's Orbit

To The Tower !

Last night, like every night, I died Inside
Thinking that my spirit soared
then I woke up and realized
I had chores like endless noise
and hoping for a warming smile
and getting tasklist so that you have atmosphere
so that you're a neutral-whelmed
and everything I give is worthless
If upsetting turns my soul into a programmed binary code
wondering like every night I die inside
thinking that my spirit soared
when I woke up, I was alive
unfortunate drips from my pores...sheets of red,
smoke out the window, wondering what is left

I lose my chair to sharing with
a burden shared is lungs I use to keep myself
generating all the colours and the black
that this world lacks, why do I try? why do I sigh?
why do I have any thought inside my head?
The genies laughing all the while
such a shame, you're not in pain!
You have a name! 
You have a gift!
It's called being silent.

Silencer put on the gun that shoots reality, realized
ostracize all that you know
feeling low?
its your fault.

Tyed

Guardian

La Noche De La Tempestad (Tempest Dub Mix)

Don't know what they came for
But they know they want more
Let's unmake the jigsaw
Listen for the encore

Eyes don't see
Lungs don't breathe
Brain don't dream
Heart don't beat

Ain't nothing to look for
So they stare at brick walls
Running when you can't run
Winning when you ain't won

I don't see
I don't breathe
I can't dream
I can't sleep

Let's see what you're bringing with ya
Offer it, sit, wait
Ready is a bed made
Ready is your head made

Slow the cuts
In lights so dim
A star so bright
A wind so white

Now you know what you came for
Digital ain't shit to this
Each incision frees you
All the walls broken into

New eyes I see
New lungs I breathe
A brain that glows
A heart enclosed

And veins incandescent
And iris flourescent
I breathe under water
The gift is pure

Removal



Nothing will comfort me
But not scared
This nightmare's mine
You try and comfort me but
I'm scared
I'll cut you up
I see you raise your arms but
You can't reach
I can't teach you
My comfort burns the wakeful
Outside my swamp is mine
You try and comfort me but
I'm afraid
I'm charred and burnt
I know you won't agree so
I hide, I hide from you

So now it comforts me but
I can't eat
I cannot sleep
I fast away my illness
It hurts
But feels so good
You try and comfort me but
It burns I barely live
I know you'll comfort me but
I'm scared
I'll cut you up
My comfort burns the wakeful
Outside my swamp is mine
You try and comfort me but
I'm afraid
I'm charred and burnt

Tyed

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