When a heavy lid of low sky
covers a soul moaning with ennui and fright, and the whole horizon is rounded by a black day pouring down, sadder than any night; When the earth is turned to a muggy dungeon where Hope is the shadow of a bat, feeling with feeble, flapping wings along the grunge on
walls and bumping its head against a putrid ceiling; We got the product, we got the tools/We got the minds, we got the youth/We goin' wild, we on the loose/People is lying, we are the truth/Everything old shall now become new/The leaves’ll be green, bearing the fruit/Love God and our neighbor, as written in Luke/The army of God and we are the truth" a part of baudelaire and after that kanye west combined, inspired by his david letterman intervieuw, speaking silently through this character as seen on the picture. a doll. scrolling down in the drama beholding everyday. a scenery of colourfull content, sinking down in thaught, scrolling furthur down while sleeping. waking up in a patchwork blanket, zooming into a square of choice. reaching out offline. delighted by a voice, i remember.
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