DEAD MAN -- DREAMWORK

[dead man]

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how to describe it - turrets and towers divided
the loudest recorded 27 hours of silence
powdery lines, knowledge is crisis. power is priceless
sour enticement, sweet like virgin meat deflowered for nitrous
oxygenizes, balloons like cocoons for the faintest of heart
who think too much while laying down awake in the dark
veins apart. blades sharper than the face of a dart
once we're sick and tired of waiting for this game to restart
style naked as art in figure sketch-work experimentation
mad scientist results from an empiricist's patience
awareness is basic - intuitive, inherent sensation
behind our biologic neurochemical basis
you reflect, and also actively create situations, see
we're architects designing dreamwork pyramid matrices
make it be. faithfully - i followed a rhythm
and finally learned the way to make an honest decision
there's not competition. i promise, don't get caught in the hype
you're not entitled to a dawn after night. let me recite -
you're not entitled to a dawn after night. losses are life,
let me recite. because i've never been the talkative type
never started a fight. never introduced my darkness to light
the perfect abortion before the father of christ
watch if you like. read if you will, don't take in it vain
and don't abandoned shelter just to stay in the rain
many die alone as infidels so faithful to pain
that they're dead men living, til they're carried away..


burn slow the midnight oil