Inside a Ringing Chord

by CAGES

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1.
03:52
“you came back only to turn the hourglass, what day dissolves past my eyes my body holds in a polluted breath as the blood thins the senses wither dim a smoke that swims in my brain a cloud exploded within my skull.”
2.
20:04
“searching for land i’ve been baptized in your sand searching for home i’ve been sailing in the palm of hand losing your body stories of your first life melted limbs carry your legs back to high land (tell me you’re alive and well) you’re falling high and low high and low you’re hiding out you’re hiding out no thought believing no feet to walk in your boat is sinking cause no one is believing die to come with me to it’s a stranger’s spit holding everything together holding everything together I can’t wake in this weather black is coming to cure color you will know nothing holes in your life vest sleeping in your hip crest holding on a teared chest you can’t rest you can’t rest i’ve been chasing your fist for years wishing on lips & starving hell drowning in sour milk searching for land i’ve been trapped inside the palms of your hands and I’m still shunned on your grave high on your grace your way is suffer high on your grace shunned on your grave.”
3.
(i battle the disappearing wall) “feel so common place like a rupture in my veins feel so out of range like a blockade is in my face when water bleeds take me under a recycled skin no longer a see through memory decoding your silence decomposed presence the weather of your void piercing a cloud on a white screen how another will take my place in the chair of misfortune a tiny pearl sunk into the mouth of an ocean the punishing of life & light your ill devotion cast underneath a bleeding a cloud i won’t say the secret out loud another relation: aborted the null silence (defend) dividing open spaces the runaway concentration your poison connection waste my time with your scissors & a rock handmade fire.”
4.
“lost looking glass looking back the crowns of pain the gowns of shame another black horse to carry weight like a light in the dark like a birth of spark i go alone i go alone without flesh without bone without feet without home i go alone i know you wait lead me to that narrow gate your arms wait but now i go alone.”
5.
18:40
“like a shipwreck on your floor tired of the guns tired of war light cowards digging their graves a lie for a life pick and shovel strife these things you believe is only another to blame exchanged a lie for life burn in another time the lives are chains you know no one your plea lost in the arms of trees there’s nowhere to run there’s no reason to leave mercy for the thief mercy for the lost mercy for the sleeping please please please i want to bleed you these you believe is another to blame a martyr is born a martyr is burned all the lies are chains crawling to be alive in chains on the inside are chains a world taken over a world that’s gone under a world taken over a world that’s gone under and under the under.”
6.
22:58
“you hate to see the world slow down you hate to walk with your feet on the ground you hate gravity for what is down its law and wrath you can’t take it back you’ve got moving to do your maps are old written over lines erased erased over lines you don’t care of latitude you’ve got to move you never follow the hand that feeds the weak will retire with embarrassment he once carried a village in his arms if it is he who has given hope he can take it away what would i do without you it’s all we are is in the same place all we are is in the same place always the fame of your absence always the facade of presence the same sad choking gun my time is done my time is gone the lie of the future the myth of the past in moment the sad never ending new place the feel of a real incision so cheap the bruised interaction you make me feel so cheap.”

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released August 1, 2018

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