Leaning over the narrowing oblong Of a generating existence My ambivalent fortress Like a sail in a sea of ramifications
A sharp-limbed figure is whispering The muffled harmonics of a lunatic lullaby Relics of absence that closed the klein bottle upon itself
To seal these corporeal arabesques with metonymical incisions Humanity has left up the depths of madness' mark
Once doomed our hopes of remembrance From the sporadic preachings of a bewitched tongue How could I reach a path that lays still in another voice? I bear the tumbledown architecture of the inconceivable
Being and nothingness Torus of desire Vacuity of existence We starve for salvation
To seal these corporeal arabesques with metonymical incisions Humanity has left up the depths of madness' markTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
