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letra de ambiguos delirium - emerna

nought …

vivacious in shining gardens
when god absolves your ignorance

sleeping with shadows of cedars
you love your life and this joyance

you pray for your chilish desires
to something you never felt

to something you never saw
to someone you never have

it’s for when you are sunken inside lies, where you don’t belong

descending in baseless emptiness
revolving inside of nought

and anguished by disjointed perceptions
in illusive incoherent thought

invisible discordance of time
indeterminate sense into pace

and tearful by disjointed perceptions
in unreal silence of grief

it’s for when you are drifting inside of reality, where you really are

believe me there’s nothing than nothing
it’s immense cycle and cypher

you think not i know what i say
you think not i know what i say

just feel that discordance of nature
believe in erosion of creature

deny those illusive perceptions
and accept your natural depression

believe in resumption of death
believe in departure of breath

i saw a disorder in motions
i saw those repugnant emotion

and forget sensations you sought
then fall into silence of nought

you think not you knew what i said
you think not you know what i’ll say

for i saw that infinite twister blackness
drowned its creatures in its absolute gloom
and thence whatever we know
is positive obscurity of an absent reality, no more

you are sunken in that gloom and this is not life
because gradually you outwear, to complete a cycle
be sure you’ll never hide from erosion and revival, that’s epidemic
now if you think you have a soul
i should to say that’s nothing except your nerves
that will stop with natural erosion of your luscious flesh
a glorious materialistic death
now you can curse your parents
or hate this stupid humanity and their daydream
you can cut your flesh with a razor
or you can call the police or emergencies
or you can … what am i talking about? …
i think not … let … i look again …
ok i was a child and my dad hurt …
what? … am i insane? … where i am? …
what am i talking about? …
what am i talking about? …
what’s this darkness? …
please somebody tell me what’s wrong with me? …
no i’ll be fine i’m sure … i’ll be fine …
and i’ll be there again, yeah …
no i don’t know, i’m not sure, i’m not sure …
psychosis? …
what? …
cycle? …
emptiness? …
emptyness? …

huahaa …

- emerna

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