personal note, 2:57 pm

age of machina
age of machine
spin!

a little swamp called distance echos surfaces dinning beautiful metallic shores and ages of cobalted sex eyes wide open hesiodus humankind populated waterpills violence is the secret of love endless images squared sights camera light no thing to see far in the distance where were u back then? vaste red greyish sea there's nothing left what can u see? i take my luggage what would u do? promises that you could make up it's too late babe it's too late u didn't listen to me u didn't listen to anyone all the love we had was there with us u were not there you are not the fuck there sucking employee behind tiny expensive4 sun glasses the darkness is to shiny u don't need them anymore look at my eyes and u may find some pain i know u need it we know u need it we know u are a begging fucker u beg for pain there's nothing i can explain because there's nothing underneath get dressed and come with me tonight take no watches with you the time isn't running anymore and tomorrow you don't gotta work can u believe that doors are shut now and u aren't allowed to come back u don't need sun glasses anymore u can take your grief in small tea boxes and smell it out from here i went through all this before u wake up, before u wake up, before u wake up, before u wake before u wake up. (i wrote period), it's nice to see everything from here and i know u thought u could organize freedom and look what you've done how beautiful it looks how beautiful it looks, and u still mind the state, you do mind the state u should have been president but look where you took us, look where you took us, i can see your reflections in small smashed flash outs and shots in the colorful lights u are a peach u r a peach u r a tree and u can't see u r a fucking stupid tree n u can't see u r not even a tree u r a wire a simple wire a damn simple wire i can see your reflections u look so human without your sun glasses pity that u have no longer body pour me a drink please and ask for the bill and go home yes please let's go home please begging fucker take me home do u know where you took us? i see the place doesn't match in the map we are both simple wires and we just can't return we're simple stupid wires i can hear you oh yeah i can hear your voice after so many years i discovered you do certainly have a voice i heard u many times before but u were nothing but you have nothing you were only your sun glasses and your cheap sad discourse about the market, and about that simplistic optimistic and inferior world where you lived, how beautiful you sing when your tongue is cut in 4 and your lips swollen and sewed to your face, well only if u had one but you look so sexy tonight and i hope u can take home you look so sexy tonight and you are taking me home right?