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letra de talons - bentham's head

in solace, reflectionless
inner eye and nothing more
no other extends the self
crushed in the presents jaw
bathed in the light of moons long waned
bones and eyes and skin suspend
the root of being, root of pain
what i’ve seen, negates what’s been
in this state i remain
counting days, held in place
counting days, counting days…

force-fed visions of perfection
vivid, unreachable
surrender to the summit
rеlinquish to the fall
chained to forgotten imagе
anchored to what was
through weakness, survives existence
eroded unto naught

stranded between two shores
lost upon raging seas
returning to the riptide
to where i’ve always been
born askew, against the grain
out of phase and misaligned
stochastic map, of constant pain
flooded by visages
mirage upon the sands
parallel, this pariah path
but close enough to feel the warmth

i’m wormed into this place
i thought i had escaped
in the dark of futures past
sickened by their wake
born forked, astray
walking against the grain
two lines drawn too straight
never know each other’s sight

suffer in rhythm, always becoming
suffer in rhythm, never arrive

born into unwanted sight
all paired back by caustic blight
terminal, this sickened seeing
darkness shrouds this being
find the strength to overcome
buried in the mist of mind
engrave “i” upon this life
do not ever yield
wormed into this place
i thought i had escaped
in the dark of futures past
sickened by their wake
dare not try to bloom beneath my wings
for i will pick you up in talons, black
and drown you in seas
darker yet

- benthams head

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