

Humanus MachinaHumanus Machina Easy eyes fall faint and shallow All across the soul-fed room Threads set firm on finding fastness Weaving like some twisted loom In the center washes madness Layered sheets of all the same Vinyl records warped in sadness Scratching screeching in refrain Blending like some oily mixture Cast upon a flaming lake Each one trying to feed a hunger Each one with a thirst to slake All possessed and manifested Illusions of what someone said Poisoned in the womb and after Fairytales plunged in their heads Machines meet merHumanus Machina


Staring At The SunStaring At The SunStaring At The Sun
With all that has ended, my heart has been rended, my mind has rescinded, the feelings are tended, but all of it blended insane. Numbly I mourn, I am worn and forlorn, I have ripped, I have torn, trying hard to adorn, a mantle reborn from this bane. Does truth partner lies, always changing their guise, to be each others spies, and beguiling the eyes, that could devise, a way out of this lair? It seems however sincere, how much I adhere, &n
Repose
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