Carnage, purge the world and all it's desires
Carnage, grab the hearse and the lyre
Carnage, we're racing against the clock
And it's illusive concept of time
Where a
Singular point spirals into an abyss
Where it finds itself undefined by
Multiplicital definitions of the void
But the
Void finds itself inside something that has no self
And to argue finding you have "no self"
Is a self in it of itself, is to argue that
We can fulfill the porosity of our flesh with nothing but
A dream
Carnage, eat the world and my desires
Carnage, flick it from your palms like the sun
Carnage, purpose is as elusive as a butterfly
Carnage
feast on every fiber of my flesh\n\nSun Tanned Wukong
https://www.poemhunter.com/poem/carnage-5/
Carnage, grab the hearse and the lyre
Carnage, we're racing against the clock
And it's illusive concept of time
Where a
Singular point spirals into an abyss
Where it finds itself undefined by
Multiplicital definitions of the void
But the
Void finds itself inside something that has no self
And to argue finding you have "no self"
Is a self in it of itself, is to argue that
We can fulfill the porosity of our flesh with nothing but
A dream
Carnage, eat the world and my desires
Carnage, flick it from your palms like the sun
Carnage, purpose is as elusive as a butterfly
Carnage
feast on every fiber of my flesh\n\nSun Tanned Wukong
https://www.poemhunter.com/poem/carnage-5/
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00:00Carnage, purge the world and all its desires.
00:03Carnage, grab the hearse and the lyre.
00:06Carnage, we're racing against the clock.
00:10And its elusive concept of time.
00:12Where a
00:14singular point spirals into an abyss
00:17where it finds itself undefined by
00:19multiplicital definitions of the void
00:22but the
00:24void finds itself inside something that has no self
00:27and to argue finding you have and quote no self and quote
00:32is a self in it of itself is to argue that
00:36we can fulfill the porosity of our flesh with nothing but
00:40a dream
00:41Carnage, eat the world and my desires.
00:45Carnage, flick it from your palms like the sun.
00:48Carnage, purpose is as elusive as a butterfly.
00:52Carnage,
00:54feast on every fiber of my flesh.