the angel lies:
you can lead a
horse to water
but you can't make it
drown.
and
they're talking about
you again.
there are two jars, three fates, and four seasons.
seasoned now because of
all nine lives.
we sleep like spoons.
its all
free doom.
freedom to choose
how you give away
your love.
your autonomy, your right to be
a being. being
forced into conformity.
its such a pity, shame.
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thought I saw you in orange lights
dancing, spectral
vagrant.
forgotten dogs
scrounge through the night.
gloves cut at the knuckles,
hand out-stretched.
where are you now?
John, the glow thats in your eyes
expelled
with aimless anger.
I swear I'll do you right.
I'm not one of them
I'm not one of.
A female voice that feels out of another century quivers over a folk harp on the 11 tracks that make up this exclusive video album. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 14, 2016