prod saint mike

a black hole
beyond the cosmos
im far from home
below the road

are you made of light
are you made of black

dont know where ill go
beyond this rock movement
making my path unknown
taking these souls away
melting from all the waste
of time its a lonely ride

but if you just
open
the skies

you
will 
find
emotions of undying
feelings of the crying

i have lost
so many feelings
i feel like i belong
in an asylum

gravitys just a cruel show
this cosmic wonder is a black hole
a singularity my soul's dark core
drifting through nothing a cosmic ghost
my feelings swallowed one by one
this cosmic body has won

im taking it slow
no return
left to burn
the event horizon whispers low
the clock rewinds and it feels like a crime

Try to breathe at night and itll turn into words
Quiet silence but so loud
The way i described the planets makes me feel like a god
Ill begin to answer when im light years gone

im in a time loop

are you crying
are you flying
are you dying
are you trying

EVENT HORIZON

transmissions from distant skies
sonic maps of planets • atmospheric and cinematic stories you can feel

EVENT HORIZON

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