Tag: Cave Sermon

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Somewhere between memory and escape There is a tiny island We swim out to reach it My legs flail helplessly ...

I was once the paint of an invader Splattered onto dry earth Brushed over aeons Slathered onto alien skin Paraded ...

Born of this capeta, I cannot go on I will not allow it to live within me To let it ...

The bar has stopped moving The frontier retreats, cowardly Nothing sees me Pleased by it's acolyte Bask in the emptiness ...

Eyes watching over me Expectations smothering me Inhaling black smoke Deep breathing servitude The mind and the body melt Scorched ...