@colethekingx

wood grain grasp in the midst
in a mist disappear reappear and disappear again; born like this
aint nothing but a spirit and the bones and the tendons keep my psyche in the mirror den
bending what the humans know
language be the vehicle I travel through the looking glass my aqueous be shifting photons like it's nothing
ID what the substance I dream be discussing aint words that can touch it like "huh?"
5D fractal what the message is
since I been dismantled my transmission past what human is
neocortex usage over 10%
this is what it do when it do what the message is
Cole,
let these humans know what fucking time it is
7th circle coming through the pineal to ~trymptamine di~
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reflect your head
seeing the back of your face
mirror and triple the frame
time become flat like a plane
language itself into space
code like a hieroglyph flame
all of your memories changed
to them you looking the same
same with the orbs in the head
looking around to constrain
nothing but fractaling words
building reality veins
vaguely a thing you can speak
Seek some new meaning to reach
Reach and stare in the abyss
and it'll stare into you too

they don't understand what I say when I say what I mean what I mean is what I say
but the language can't contain what experience was made
was it experience of truth or material we're made

language [pr. COLE THE KING]

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language [pr. COLE THE KING]

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