Tuesday, April 7

II- Résultats de Schizanalyse.

Under my skins
Dreams of bliss
Sharp Bones of ink
and Razor-thin sins

With butter
Bread and narcotics
Red Creation down the gutter
On mother of pearl wrists

Eating numb angel skins
Or Dolls on shelves
A taste of Matrice
Id or Ego, of my Selves

Persona made out of clay
Art of Escapology
At Night my therapists say
"Tis' possibly Vanity over Sanity"

(II- from 'Bondage-stitched dreams)
by Fayçal J.

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