Monthly Archives: December 2023

I am full of questions, December 14, 2023, 09:54:49 – 09:56:57

Will not be true to what is hidden
When I’m dead I’ll finally tell all
Everything wears the scent of soil
Nakedness is omnipresent
When I’m dead I’ll finally tell all
I will color the blood piss-yellow
Nakedness is omnipresent
In a black winter coat
I will color the blood piss-yellow
What else can you do?
In a black winter coat
What else can you do?
Everything wears the scent of soil
Will not be true to what is hidden

I am full of hate, December 11, 2023, 15:20:36 – 15:21:48

The spirit is dirt to be washed off
The moon always turned its back on us
If it were an animal
Rockwool erupts from the walls
The moon always turned its back on us
Removing every emotion
Rockwool erupts from the walls
It is necessary to hate yourself
Removing every emotion
I sit single-celled beneath your skin
It is necessary to hate yourself
I sit single-celled beneath your skin
If it were an animal
The spirit is dirt to be washed off

I am full of love, December 11, 2023, 14:59:08 – 15:00:32

Would you like to know?
All that talk of eternity
I am beautiful
Hands wanting to stroke what is rough
All that talk of eternity
Perhaps you ask me
Hands wanting to stroke what is rough
Against the smooth surface
Perhaps you ask me
I build on the bow of life
Against the smooth surface
I build on the bow of life
I am beautiful
Would you like to know?

I am full of hate, December 11, 2023, 14:54:22 – 14:55:46

My arm is intelligent
Everything makes up one keen organism
The hands that hold the head
Whatever is necessary to hate
Everything makes up one keen organism
Would I grow over you?
Whatever is necessary to hate
Nakedness sits in our longings
Would I grow over you?
We are not present in our bodies
Nakedness sits in our longings
We are not present in our bodies
The hands that hold the head
My arm is intelligent

I am full of love, December 11, 2023, 14:23:22 – 14:25:13

It’s so cozy here
A longing for the light to call
Honey also happens to be death’s color
Dream you are as old as I
A longing for the light to call
Can we pass the time?
Dream you are as old as I
I insert everyone
Can we pass the time?
I can feel all of them
I insert everyone
I can feel all of them
Honey also happens to be death’s color
It’s so cozy here

I am full of love, December 8, 2023, 11:10:04 – 11:10:58

I need love
A tunnel from heart to head down
Dream of me as a pictogram
You’ll get syrup under your nails
A tunnel from heart to head down
Watch me cry
You’ll get syrup under your nails
I will cause a stir with my remarks
Watch me cry
Do I get an answer?
I will cause a stir with my remarks
Do I get an answer?
Dream of me as a pictogram
I need love

I am full of hate, December 8, 2023, 11:06:33 – 11:08:15

My hands cannot shake
We pass the time
Like a deserted nest
They don’t come any prettier than this
We pass the time
My will is losing its center
They don’t come any prettier than this
Are there towers where the street ends?
My will is losing its center
I let them fall
Are there towers where the street ends?
I let them fall
Like a deserted nest
My hands cannot shake

I am full of questions, December 8, 2023, 11:05:22 – 11:06:18

A lit lamp
I walk through an unfamiliar landscape
I am utterly without empathy
To each other’s various parts
I walk through an unfamiliar landscape
Loss should not have an inner surface
To each other’s various parts
How can I be so beautiful?
Loss should not have an inner surface
You’re carved like a bright mirror
How can I be so beautiful?
You’re carved like a bright mirror
I am utterly without empathy
A lit lamp

I am full of questions, December 8, 2023, 11:00:47 – 11:02:07

What must humans become?
Rockwool erupts from the walls
When I breathe out
Honey also happens to be death’s color
Rockwool erupts from the walls
Bag lady, pop singer
Honey also happens to be death’s color
That bush is killing me
Bag lady, pop singer
And not stay in there for all eternity
That bush is killing me
And not stay in there for all eternity
When I breathe out
What must humans become?