Flesh and bones
Vibrating in my veins
Acid stronger then air
Corrupted kiss.
Interrupted breath
In and out
In and out
Remember to inhale
The scent of death.
pacing into the sunset
here we go, riding away
the fields of desperation
of correlation
bits and bites
rotating universal flavor
stereotype of truth
I am so white
I’ll melt in the tainted sea
of thoughts.
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Alone he melts interrupting the longest cry
ink heard by human ear
ring of sun
setting the world on fire
crackers melt for
ever silencing thunder
stroke of memory
block-out
side of the star
lets the left
brained war
lord of my solitary flesh.
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Poetry became an intellectual game of the advanced entities. Unfortunately, I am still a primate.
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I taste the burn inside the bloody wound
Caressing your fingers touching my center of pain
Inside out, I contemplate a reversed world.
Verses rebound to their lost meaning
Oh sweet reconstruction.
In the end, nothing will seem the same.
Rough cuts of an unfinished melopee
The melody of wings breaking
On the edge of a sea wave
Sand …

Don’t seek to understand the voice of the sleeper
It speaks of quiet storms and tumultuous voids
Dead nature leaving trails of existence
On your forehead.
Oh you will hear one day the words
Cold shall burn your skin, merciless
Don’t hurry to the end of the horizon
Whisper paces slowly.
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I give you treasures of the world
The sun, the sand, the smile and tears
The never dying playful word
A heart released from all the fears.
A circle and a line I give -
The teachings of the sacred code
To give back all that you receive
To never stray your upright road.
Of all, you choose …

Quick silver trails the contours of the land
Fire on the horizon
Thundering silence, tenderly touching
Blood races on the streets of carbon light.
The image now rewinds to a single point
Of no return. In my thoughts
You, shadow, found a home.
Ahead lies the death of a dove.
White line splitting the air through miles and …

(Cry of flesh)
Agony of the flesh crying.
Nameless exquisite torment
Gone for a while, only to return
Empowered by the heartbeat of the Sleeper
Lightning at the end of each red river
Sinfully
Washing away the distance
I stand alone
Limbs torn, entanglement of veins
Life
Prolonging this craving
Reduced to blood dripping endlessly
Eno calling for Uni
Vainly draped in pulsating flesh
All …