It rarely holds..

..and lesser speaks of evil, but it barely touches, less than what you see. Sleeping in an argument of sides, turning to a point of no good pride, dispute is a constant matter of a haunted mind. Start selling the roses, hold no grudge for the funeral, life is never settling for good, motion is […]

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The head lights eat..

..the darkness as we are Rolling through the night and make shadows appear out of vast emptiness of the night. The tail lights wave the things goodbye, which presence we’ve recently shared. Roll on to new sights my traveling friend of the night..

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In absence..

..of words that fit the purpose, close the gate where they exit. People don’t understand and they don’t want to, blindness is the credo we live by and ignorance it’s dogma. Go gently into that good night, all things don’t make sense, if they ever made, your values are hollow statues and people pray at […]

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Traits and traces..

..of humans, places which should not be known and sights not be seen, we’ve all been where the sun doesn’t shine and only the cold wind of suffering whines. Enjoy the ride through human misbehavior, slime and rotten stink of flesh covered with perfume, we are but stupid apes covered in cloth…

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In words..

..it hardly manifests, the essence of our presence, the burden of existence, because some things speak louder than the room and they blur and echo into the darkness, like CMBR.

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