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Astrals
Welcome to insomnia
Population (Zero)World
Walking shroud and waking dream
Dust the framed black, cropped line life
and you’ll be
Only vaguely conscious,
like so many dreams
Is life just
a spectacle?
Well don’t tell me so
watch it all go down
and enjoy the show
Denounce your purpose
blank snapshots,
ghost photo gaffes.
Now you are
Only vaguely conscious,
like so many dreams
floating up toward the sun
only to burn and fall away
Are we so much more?
Are we such masters of ourselves
as to deny that which is real,
and never glorify?
Forget that we are
nothing more
than our state of mind,
leave sour your potential.
Uncover your eyes!
Only vaguely conscious,
like so many dreams
floating up toward the sun
only to burn and fall away
into nothingness
Glass tight line flight
Wings soft soar
Sight blind rapt mind
Disruption
Word gathered spoken
Warn deaf cry
Faith scattered broken
Climb defy
Fall
