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• Artiste: Maus (780)
• Titre: A Bright Destruction
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A snake and a garden are elegant foes. They gave contention. But then knowledge is resistance. They guard the door. But they guide the foe. Give me a hero for this epic. Or i'll make one for myself. You say yours is the only way. But show me a death that I can survive. And I shall come down from the mountain of my imagination, hoisting up a golden calf just to see it burn. I will be asked to flood the world but choose to close my eyes against the host. Afterward I will live in a cave, carving catchphrases into the rock. I will slice off my eyelids to try and see the truth, but will be blinded by a lack of beginnings. In a world of so many futures maybe only the flood matters. But I'll breathe alongside the tree. The world may crumble but I'll still breathe alone. I won't be weighed down, down below myself, by those who point towards a bright destruction. Their eyes blinded the glare of reflected egos. I am the knife, I am the blood, I am the world, I am the light, I am the vessel, I am the heart, I am the walls, I am the start, I am it all but still nothing. I am it all but still nothing. I am nothing and I am you.