letra de wound hiss - fawn limbs
sinking into the clutches of a dreamless sleep as the voices that surrounded you slowly start to recede, and the sickening hum of the rattling bursts turn into silence. can you see me? can you feel my presence through the concrete walls of your sullen womb? your ardour smothered with a gravel blanket, as your thirst for freedom, is quenched with soil, leaving a parched and grated throat unwatered. how come you twitch? isn’t this what you asked for? the pressure of earth and the toil of murder? isn’t this what you asked for? do you remember the times and days when everything used to be just fine or have you replaced those memories with new, better ones you’re more fond of? can you cling onto them when your faceless foes drag you away? you’ve been led to believe in someone else’s truth, yet now you’re the one taking the f-cking fall. and you were able to comprehend that only when the sickening hum of the rattling bursts turned into silence
“there was no sign of life within view, no matter which direction i took. at one point i came across footprints, and the overwhelming necessity of companionship clouded my comprehension. i didn’t even consider if the trail was new, let alone safe to follow. it took a while for me to understand that these imprints on the desert sand, slowly being ebbed by the tepid wind, were indeed my own. parched and weary, i felt like i had an invisible clutch on my throat, constantly clasping harder and harder. i measured the arid terrain that only seemed to expand upon every new glance. due to the movement i couldn’t physically endure much longer, the wounds all over my body started to bleed again; each step tore open another sore. the sand invaded my eyes and nose, the rag covering my mouth started to reek, and every breath i took only made it worse. i met a small heap of rocks that appeared like a monolithic structure, as there was nothing to contrast it, and decided to rest for a while, just for a second. i sat down, wiped my face, closed my eyes, and thought, how h-ll isn’t such an abstract image anymore.”
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