Ad Infinitum

from by Abusive Language



Place on me
A weight, an iron bone
Should I consummate
This tepid breath
Bemoan the constant fall, contempt
So death to us, you’re already gone again
In name, worth

There’s always a reason for doubt
(to find lies in truth)
When I tell myself that I need you
Still you’re my

Secret master

Cold high, cold light
Sleep drown, lose sight
Faded guise, faded light
Sold vows, youth, rights


from Untitled, released March 9, 2017



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