1. |
Coiled
04:56
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That sound
False fury
You’re blinded
Now
No blood at all
No running
Now
No escape
The vast
Unmooring
The earth
Howls
Moved with nausea
No running
Now
Leave nothing
The ribs
Unfolding archways
Our bones
Above the wake
The stars
In blooming fever
Their arc
An end exploded
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2. |
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Swollen photograph
Academic disease
Two worlds ground down
By a portal of wire
There is no divide
Between creator and result
The choice to consume
And decision to ignore
Once birthed, consumed
No longer yours
Life’s work still tied
By blood or violence
A role unearned
You think you’re owed
Salt the earth you’ve turned
Bury you below
Your work subsumed
forest crushed by time
Dead by the book
Or the end of a line
There is no divide
Between creator and result
The choice to consume
And decision to ignore
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3. |
Blank, Not Dark
05:00
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I’m scared
Of nothing
Of all
The light
Wash hands
Repeat
Stack numbers
Or die
We thought
Change came
And it did
And we drown
I become a numb thing
Nothing more to know
Cut off from a cold light
The tower fallen down
The dead reply of science
Nothing more to know
The ritual of silence
The tower fallen down
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Ratcraft New York, New York
processing trauma through loud and sometimes quiet screaming
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