I wrote this one night, I think i was drunk and on Salvia

"

Dead to the wings on my back"​

I want to bleed, and cut myself open.
I want to fuc, my cock is like destiny.
I want to touch people, a billion infinite infinite nucleuses I never saw.

I want people to touch me, burns on my back no one ever sees or my soul in my eyes.
I'm tired of the global lock, I die.
I don't want to sleep, while the "jungle" beats I'll stay alive tonight.
I'll stay awake to see te sunrise in your arms, yet i don't know who you are.

Sometimes id rather die than move on,
Living alone, I know i'll never conform.

The Bleeding Cuts on my back, Like the bleeding heart of the sun. Like a sign, It's a miracle i'm alive.

the cycle a chain unbroken, you've never closed your eyes, non stop mind.

I'll see the sunrise again, maybe i will. I could never sleep, my life is like dreams. Say no the answer is yes. Show me something everlasting.

Or is it me?

Will i ever breathe the life?

I am not Satisfied.

 

I like it
It's one of those things that seem like they have a really deep meaning, but you can't really make sense of it

maybe if I read it whilst on Salvia I'll figure it out

 

Yeah, Theres a subtle factor that ties it all together, that once in a while ill feel, i was trying to express it.. Its just that it isnt totally rational

 

the visionary is like a knife...sharp...which makes it more powerful. i like.
sometimes being drunk can really bring out your tru emotions i think

 

yes, but that's a bit tricky

 

"I'll stay awake to see te sunrise in your arms, yet i don't know who you are."

love that

 

that's the part that really caught me, too.