1. |
Production
03:28
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beauty loves industry
theater curtains rise and sell metaphors
people lose their jobs
cars move me from the road to tears
movement down
off the line
numbers fall between roses
random as smoke
open heart surgery love performed
beauty loves industry alone
they conspire
her death was long ago
beauty was mortified in love
on the stage
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2. |
Passion Fades
01:13
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3. |
Dream Girl
01:10
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4. |
Dissimulation
03:31
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you were just a mirage, i know
a shallowness which is shallow
barely penetrates the surface
shadow games you play on the wall
the wall provides
the screen displays
silent motion
your proximity is remote
lift this veil as my voice echoes
in the labyrinth of your ear
your ear coils 'round
entraps my words
have lost their way
you were just a mirage, i know
the somnambulist in the dream
on the horizon of distance
distance reveals
the truth conceals
nature is veiled
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5. |
Life Connection
00:50
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6. |
Self Exile
04:08
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i keep twilight vigil
over a sleeping world
outside of all dreams
my darkness fills the night
death without end
i need to reach the ground
wake from this sleeplessness
hallucination
my eyes peeled wide open
starting over again
i no longer know how to conduct myself, i scream
i fall into shadow
a battlefield of sleep
furthest from my dreams
my scars destroy the night
ending over again
i cannot close my eyes in this nocturnal world dream
i need to hold this ground
between me and the world
alone with myself
my weakness is profound
starting over again
i persevere in self destruction identity
i am my most experienced enemy
i am a strength which is not reconciled
i am one, two, many to get along with myself
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7. |
Blue
03:20
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8. |
Nostalgia
03:02
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9. |
I Do Love You
01:51
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10. |
Jenny
01:44
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11. |
The Accident
03:48
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her face pressed into mine, and
here i lay motionless in bed
and it feels like
her life was who i am, and
i have become a memory without
her to remember me, for
who we were face pressed into face
and it feels like
her life was who i am, the
present mythology of love
absent of any sign, this
distance becomes my compromise
for what feels like
nothing fills up the time, our
voices cling to my broken spine in the
absence of any sign, this
desire envelops everything
in what feels like
nothing fills up the time, the
present mythology of a love
gone
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12. |
The Civilized War
02:21
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marching
forward
on the
world scene
we make
chaos what it is not
in the
presence
of dogs
and grave
robbers
world bank monetary
forecast is not blinding enough
prepare
for war
absorbed in reflection
as chance
dictates
the end
after
the false
ending
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13. |
Throwing Mirrors
02:20
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14. |
Mise En Abyme
03:36
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this war
repetition world view
populates unconscious center
we share
networks of illusion
three million points of light per second
fill the screen
white man
sees black man approaching
looks away
avoids the danger
a line
forms a broken circle
striving for completion
we fear
these
black and white photographs
of skin
becoming
sheer numbers of images
we'll work it out sometime
we'll work it out
we take
pictures of each other
recreate our isolation
please smile
look directly at me
camera held between us
personified
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15. |
The Loss
01:53
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16. |
Disjunct
02:11
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i refuse to live
in a swimming pool
diving into
waterless and blue
the most spacious and empty life
i refuse to live
in a slaughterhouse
like a bad dream
colorless and red
as they open fire on the crowd
dive for cover
and sleep
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17. |
Eclipse
02:52
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18. |
Hurt (Final Meditation)
03:14
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