Author Topic: Hallway of the Archetypes (with white sheets and rattling chains)  (Read 24 times)

Offline Josh

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listen here

In this passage
with the mist
up to my knees
a frightened savage
I'm pounding panels,
I beat on every door I see
but get no answer.

Yet I know I'm not alone
I hear laughter
and I know it's all for me.
And I know there's no returning
for the gods must be appeased..
of the millions,
the millions,
they nominated me.

I'll walk
'til they forget
as we'd forget.
I'm all theirs to disrepect
I plead guilty.
Guilty. Call it "murder by exclusion"
Call it "criminal neglect"...
Just how many false confessions will it take me?

Must I climb a mountain?
Must I cry against the wall?
Am I doomed
to stay marooned
here
in this hall?

Shipwrecked
in this gaping hole in time.
In this lost museum
that's forever closed inside.
A place where nothing dies,
it only crumbles.
and I ... fumble

Statues turn their backs
and just collapse
in piles of ashes,
remnants,
fragments,
ruins,
trash...

They torched this temple years ago
but they left the ghosts to moan
on glowing coals,

in a hall
leads to
a hall
leads to
a hall
leads to
a hall...


- legendary pink dots
Other is.  Self must struggle to exist.

- Brian George

 

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