Inseason - dreamscape


i sacrifice my holy pills
on the altar of carbid flesh
my stolen nights turn time to diamond
but also soul to ash:
loss in both both purifies
as mind became a weapon flash
solitude (has)
born my eyes
to the cause of a vision
by a vision of the cause
dreamt into living and left to its clause
a force fed memory, quite a gift for a theft:
to its cause, for a shed agony
i spit ash tasted promises: a dissonant melody
a cynic twist to your daily con– or inspiration theory
born my eyes
to the cause of a vision
by a vision of the cause:
dreamscape
to the cause of a vison
by a vision of the cause..
born my eyes
to the cause of a vision
by a vision of the cause:
dreamscape

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