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Myartinpar
03:26
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I am the silverback
I command treatment with respect
with respect to innocence,
I am not
Back the fuck up or you'll get shot
I am
An active shooter
he's going to war
never seen the likes of this carnage
ever fucking before
he's going to kill someone
he's going to kill himself
oh no no no no no
he is delirious
can't think of one thing serious
ha ha ha
writing on the walls, manifesto
making fear real
magic: presto!
D.D.R. at the mall arcade alone
suicide by cop is such a lurid way to go
the bullet's path excruciates,
agony in tow
"I can't keep anything down, oh"
The NRA won't pay
it's body bags or cash
steel-meal leftovers
only end up in the trash
It's not real to them
it's just a way to live
everything it wants,
everything it steals,
everything it breathes
I am the silverback
I command treatment with respect
with respect to innocence,
I am not
Back the fuck up
or you'll get shot.
I am an active shooter
I am going to war.
Never seen the likes of this carnage ever fucking before.
I am a little boy.
"He is a little boy"
I don't know which is a toy
if it's a gun or if it's a life.
I don't know.
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The air is dry
The car is out of gas
I have dust in my wrinkles
and Cacti
I see faces morphing
in the clouds
and lots and lots of color.
Where are we going to
now that we have everything?
Where are we going too?
Static's been blaring on the radio
and we've been talking to ourselves.
I live in sin.
That's what they used to say.
I don't care.
It's school tradition.
Never recognized
that's hazing.
Where are we going to
now that we have everything?
Where are we going too?
I got fast car.
Do you want to go with me?
I rock the desert esthetic.
Wide angle lens.
What's your experience?
Dead esthetic.
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Earthquake
03:00
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I saw a bullet train
running down the tracks
made of magma, lava,
whatever you want to call it.
It was bound to crash anyway.
it toppled over into a banging burst of flames
and firemen came, but they couldn't piss it out
I saw grown men reduced to infantile
minuscule, shaking, pathetic
dead leaves crying in the wind
they were crying in the wind
there were many disputes over
illegitimate cash
with blackmail
turning into black eyes
and a raw meat stash.
Cover your eyes
I promise you there's no surprise
but a few lies
it's space masquerading as time.
it thrives
it's your new reality.
if you deal in shit,
you better realize
your hands are gonna get dirty.
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Phalanx Flank
02:44
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Agree, neutral, disagree
I am interstitially resigned to
bad entanglements
I place it on the burn pile and watch it
My priorities not forgiven.
I'd rather watch it burn than be satisfied with getting rid of it.
These days we're all sick
Now won't you shake my hand now?
Ring out loud your only
existentially burning question.
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6. |
First Night
04:11
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7. |
Documentarian
03:03
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Mr. Nguyen's Daughter
03:16
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Fear makes it's way in
through the front door.
You won't see it coming and you won't ask for more.
I was an orphan wearing a crown
wrestled to the ground and made to eat the sound
rattling off the inside of my mind
I wrote myself letters for the future
but they're so hard to find.
I don't care what the continuum says
I'm gonna make my way through and find the answer.
Trying to navigate my way through this labyrinthine life.
I've got no map and there's sparsely places light.
I took the untaken path
it's unobstructed by the axioms of math
you are beautiful.
The truth reveals itself to me in dreams.
My reality is not quite what it seems.
Indefinitely making left turns in a circular path.
If the universe is shaped life a torus, I don't wanna face it's wrath.
I have already died numerous deaths for this life.
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