We are the insect...We are the insect, breeding. A fire burns, In - TopicsExpress



          

We are the insect...We are the insect, breeding. A fire burns, In the back of, The throat! Let it out, LET IT OUT!!, Before the, Choke! DUSK DISMANTLED!!, Combustion’s convergence with our existence!. Dusk dismantled, We are the infinitesimal....Bursting inside out...Bursting from the inside out. I dig a hole, Through what’s left of, My world! Something for, something more, I turn it, Inwards! Dusk dismantled, Combustion’s convergence with our existence. Dusk dismantled, We are the infinitesimal. I’m falling, I’m falling, In this colossal void. (In this colossal void!) Each day that I spend digging downward, Built me up for a higher fall. Dusk dismantled, Combustion’s convergence with our existence. Dusk dismantled, We are the infinitesimal.
Posted on: Sat, 07 Sep 2013 18:13:57 +0000

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