Sepia Dream

light through the beholder's eye
inside a vase filled with sounds
ghostly echoing made-up pasts ago

sparks crackling and the gears setting in
wild stupid shortlong ride
waiting for it or not, a star fell down to you

aware of it or not, lights blinking on and off
delighted on it or more, the fear is building up
running away or home, blinding darkness spread
as a crack in the sky, a sepia dream tore apart

the revolution began, tip of tongue might
a fierce rush within, all roads shone gold
seven stars alligned, two eyes in the sky
slow beating of life grows strong and explodes

explore deep within
ignore polluting screams
bone shielding putrid thoughts and sharpened lies

rot bolt, power rod
holy ivory slime
crawling down on temples walls

rip my flesh with teeth and salt
bleed out my thin drunken blood
dispel all my thoughts away
let me rest in peace with self

let me rest in peace again

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