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The Atlas Dream
02:43
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-It is easy to sleep
where the parasites go down
Reinventing the lot
scaling the atlas features
-tongue in, latching feelers
and their meddling shapes
-cyber automations blaring
red and green numbers
-the world beneath your armrest is a lie
compassion dies…
-chanting metaphorical misprints
squandering nature
-Light from a black screen
-delayed gratification
a thing of the past
-disassociate, oh disassociate
it seems the common thread
has become the hanging rope
drink the well,
gain the pleasures of an
ever growing misery
upon the pen,
we conscript deviated belief
as fact and foe
extend a dedicated hand
write your contingency
- It is easy to sleep
where the parasites go down
Reinventing the lot
scaling the atlas dream….
-I’ve been dreaming,
of the endless sky
the unknown…
-This urge to escape gets old
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Celestial
04:09
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-Unaltered inhibition reserved
monstrous urgency to kill
unquestioned determination
one and many, initiated
-congregate supernal
nulling, encompassing
until it has unsolidified
in the fluid of mantra
-liberation giving way
the simulation unfurls
-this thralldom existence
sensory awareness,
found ardor and mourning,
cruelly preserved
-I before all
-Traced unbearable weight
acquired in violent force
suffering malice needs
to carry on subsisting
-body and spirit,
complete disentanglement
proficient, egocentric
The sum of my own urges
through self-control
I shall wield,
eternal, unbending
my own salvation.
every cell at odds with its own life’s imminent termination
eternal, unbending
my own salvation
-Traced unbearable weight
acquired in violent force
suffering malice needs
I carry on subsisting
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Reclaimed
06:43
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-Preying upon diminished command.
Ideals worming through organs.
Social ambiguity, constructs immobilized.
-Defined new enemies, disillusioned
into surrogate instruments
claiming to depose
deficient paradigms.
Impassioned disorder
executed by self-appointed
moral redeemers
-Producing illusions
Through subconscious depravity
Fervent believers
and their unwitting enslavement
Writhing incoherence,
observers to the dawn
Asleep, imbued
unwavering visionists
-obsolete perspective is mocked
and replaced by a different elite
fragmentary indoctrination
gradual until self-induced
-Convinced, the altruist
chokes by their own smokescreen
- Salt the mine, and collect the bones
of ourselves
replicate, and transmit
practices that urge conversion.
Turned exodus, falsifiers
-neither world is real...
-Misshapen perceptions, reopened
Extract the symptom, dull and weary
Seek until non-self is flown, depose and remake
elude and advance your own path
-I've been dreaming of the Endless Sky
This urge to escape gets old...
It is easy to sleep where the parasites go down,
scale the Atlas Dream
I've been dreaming of the Endless Sky
This urge to fall back asleep...
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Scriptures
05:36
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-Simulation rebirth
transiting ectoplasm
throughout new aerial sites
where relics of past machines
stand like empty cities
dead worlds, corroding away
with only remnants remaining
to guide us through again.
-Algorithmic tones realign
for every conscious observation
can be pieced back together
in form of flesh and bone
-my cells are interwoven bedlam,
sharpened until withering no more.
All the frantic living decimals,
reincarnate in perfect unison.
-recodification of my being
as I swell with life revitalized
-Algorithmic tones realign
for every conscious observation
can be pieced back together
in form of flesh and bone
-periled entanglements hurling
-Unfold and detach from the ground
learn again to see and breathe
to see…
the contrast...contrast...
-The fate of all life
dissolve and join again
cross over, half-life
dissolve and join again
-Predictors swaying
unknowable components
through conduits of light.
As complexity grows
exponentially decaying,
it serves impending dust
-matter feeding continuum
outlined residual chaos
-Observed from an external device
servants to overlord dominions
colonizing simulated worlds
braving the atlas creation
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5. |
Interlube
02:06
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6. |
Ruin
03:53
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-They talk in ads and billboards,
commercials and products.
-From those who speak for the status quo.
Everything we hear and see is a lie
-it is law…
sold and bought.
Certain to
-suppress cognition
inconsistent in morals
-reflective to the opposing view,
differing beliefs, same outcomes.
Ferocious paranoia, persuaded by
charlatans and conjurers.
-Drowning in worship
of plastic gods
speaking in artificial wisdoms
Pulling hairs for short lived fame
-They talk in ads and billboards,
commercials and products.
-From those who speak for the status quo,
They say, “You can be whatever you want.
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Detatched
06:10
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-I’ve been dreaming, it’s becoming clear
as I reawake again, vivid as can be
gathering back memories…
the nexus remains
-extrasensory…. red and green abound
-I can feel the transmission
signaling the brain stem drone.
Malfunctioned and fracturing
opening and shutting my senses.
-I’ve depleted my sanity
staring back again
reimplanting my consciousness
into the nucleus
-Intruding machines torment my senses, clawing at my retinas
The pain dissipates, soon I am lifted
from the floating tides
-translate the light, intonating flow
behind all things
-Droning unconscious moan
Invading my third eye
-Let me slip away
Complete the integration
becoming unobscured
the path to the soul
As I dissipate
I feel myself floating up
above the tides,
the Endless Sky carries me on
-I can feel the transmission
signaling the brain stem drone.
Malfunctioned and fracturing
opening and shutting my senses
-The one who led me here
feeds upon my soul
it prays over my corpse
the mantra singularity
-Entombing sentience
-corruptible and easily misled
-lifeforms desperately aware
hopelessly deluded
-Animating, reincarnate
body and mind
contaminate in order to
demoralize
-We are the means – origin light
infinitely – expended and reinserted
back into the Atlas Dream
-I beg of them, eternal sleep
-Bonded to this mechanism
Abhorrent creations fashioned
by the essence taken
-Nesting in wait - for my rebirth
To feed again
signal imbeds – mark of the brood
One of many – Perpetual deceit
Floating - between - both worlds – I am
molded by – the Creators
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Misdirect
04:48
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-Subtle transmittal,
a collapsing nerve
programmed to deceive us
into thinking we are
whole…
-Are we blind, sunless landscapes
soon to be home
-Reach out for the light
Lean into Endless Sky
Misdirected by this place,
if you could only see
Drifting into open space
-The code is separate
from the circuitry.
Failure seems to repeat itself
- I am left submerged…alone
-Floating amongst complex configurations
rapid dilations, Incontrollable
-Deconstruct the particles
and dissolve into light
I am left submerged…alone
-you have led me here
and left me for dead,
to fend from terror
in uncharted domain
thawing…. becoming
I am new light
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Disintegrate
06:50
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-A hint of consciousness lingers,
in my disillusions wake
-Kept alive, in the absence of form,
twines of matter
Ligatures unobstructed
remnants integrated into one
singularity, emanating from the dark,
spirit disfigured
-Replaced vessels
falsely believing their autonomy
Incarnate souls born of mantra,
veiled from living sight
consumed by existential doom,
searching through uncertainty
-Upon the bellied mass, immaculate summits
unconstrained mechanics, extending the skies
Radiant configurations constructed along the nexus
guiding light and matter, restoration terminal
-Burrowing into the cell
cleansing temporal lobe
Scattered lives remain
depart the dormant horde
a vast creation,
embedded within the machine
until chosen again
to retransmit into the fell
-Kept alive, in the absence of form,
twines of matter
Ligatures unobstructed
remnants integrated into one
singularity, emanating from the dark,
spirit disfigured
-Distant blackness fades
Unparalleled glow divides
-Lifted from the ionic stream
Waves of light wash over
born of the appearing atmosphere, captivates...
-I see the skies are slowly turning red
and the seas are black and grey
the striking arm ever imminent
the hour hence has displayed
I’ve pondered on the going stream
the passive lives of the human stem
and I’ve stepped into the Atlas Dream
wandered far beyond the precipice
-See through despair
Pleas and chants of woe
-Flourishing colors
Bleeding the seas opaque
illuminating the path
of eternal exodus
Awaiting rebirth
In tranquil enslavement
Stillness in shallow water
Until I sink into new light
-Emerge from the murk
Souls feeding dimensions beyond the flow of time
Exhaling the sun
We, creators of the light
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