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cosmic vomit
we are the children of doomsday madness
waking up in pools of blood.
electric storms of violence sweep the planet,
desperate flesh emerges, eaten alive by insect eyes.
transparent society exposed at last,
shifting reality, cosmic vomit.
exterminated by waves of resistance.
the addicts overcome the panic of withdrawal,
slither forth from hiding, to suck it all in.
wandering blind in a landscape of tears,
gasping for air, groping for flesh.
feeling cold contempt for your ignorant conformity.
hoping for more, but expecting less.
among the ruins, among the madmen.
shifting reality, cosmic vomit.
waking up in pools of blood.
electric storms of violence sweep the planet,
desperate flesh emerges, eaten alive by insect eyes.
transparent society exposed at last,
shifting reality, cosmic vomit.
exterminated by waves of resistance.
the addicts overcome the panic of withdrawal,
slither forth from hiding, to suck it all in.
wandering blind in a landscape of tears,
gasping for air, groping for flesh.
feeling cold contempt for your ignorant conformity.
hoping for more, but expecting less.
among the ruins, among the madmen.
shifting reality, cosmic vomit.
Published 21st Aug 2011
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21st Aug 2011 4:25am
9th Dec 2011 11:58am
Putting words together that have emotional impact is a difficult thing to do. Not everyone has that talent. Darkskye does.
Entering Darkskye's mind can be frightening - but accept the invitation, explore the vision and feel the emotion behind the words.
Entering Darkskye's mind can be frightening - but accept the invitation, explore the vision and feel the emotion behind the words.
