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• Artiste: Ion Dissonance
• Titre: You're Not Carving Deep Enough
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This City is lost as I am. Standing still on an unfriendly sidewalk, Staring at the flickering streetlights... Gently pressing my palm against the dead-cold iron of the pole. The lights suddenly shut and again I'm left alone with my thoughts. Navigating directionless on a stream of a grey density, hiding in the confinement of a filthy back alley... I think I had sex here once but that's not the point. The molecules surrounding me are definitely moving at a faster pace than mine, I guess that's why my vision is so blurry. Dry cold air fills my lungs, leaving an aftertaste of dust in my mouth. I washed it clean with several shots of vodka. And why am I coughing this much? I've never smoked, if I'd known maybe I would have started. To quit, would've been a goal to reach in life. There goes passion, out of a broken window... Passing by great buildings, giants of man-made desires that are spreading their wings Of darkness upon the city for miles. I'm out of breath, and I can't do a thing about it... (...No One will hear me scream.)