dream machine
dream machine
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my dream machine
my dream machine is asking questions
about the tales I spin
Soft accidents I mummify,
expansions & compressions in my head
about brutal addictions
about signing my death certificate
as I wake up
I sweet pillow talk my dream machine,
what's a dream without her?
What should I do with this vast landscape of imagination?
as a kingdom without a dictator queen
isn't it enough I don't possess her in real life?
what's water without fire
despair without hope
death without life
What is my addiction free, and she's my favorite refill every night?
I get it for free
all I have to do is die
and it heeds semi understanding
it fades into me to find shrapnels
in the hurting folds of my pulsing veins,
extracting them faithfully
painfully under the numbness of my breath,
it was in the third blind spot corner
in my survival box
that I forgot to let them go; the last time
There in the hollow spots cohabiting
infesting... breeding chaos
my dream machine feeds off of the core of me
Spits it into my mind
fertilizing my imagination for her to come and hunt me down, and so it ends as it began every time
wholesale corruption. & preordained victories, and we raise a toast in her name
my dreams asking questions before I sleep,
is this what it lives for?
you know crimes can be forgiven,
but not forgotten,
& My muse is the epitome, above it all
I let her save herself every time,
if I want to see her again,
so, I Placate my dream
a sweet pillow talk, I numb it like I numb myself
it understands now why I sign my death certificate,
before I wake up
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Jan 10, 2023
lyrics & vocals: azdi404
music credit: the outsider by @Myuu
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