#dpseverance

[dpseverance]

do you even try to be aware of your own happiness?

cover up caked on 

force every smile;

self-administer disassociation from your vitality

ineffective is apparently something to be proud of?

vitality is wrong?

[dpseverance]

The unfeeling masses turn to see it, celebrate because they can and there is no other thing they remember how to do

A man is no more.

Left in disassociation, as if spiraling every way, away, into space

Unacknowledged, a man’s blood and guts used to pave roads build buildings

[dpseverance]

we will always

have a long

way to go?

[dpseverance]

we must wander our own scapes and imaginations aggressively and with persistence

no longer do we have a hunt to lead us across the unforgiving plains in search of our own vitality. nomadism, we pretend, is unnatural

mouses on mouse wheels, some my friends and family each in a cage made of unused self cage hasn’t been cleaned in ages, steps no longer steps. all the mice together make one never ending rattle in my ear, rattle rattle in my ear as a boy i thought it wasn’t fair but now i know thd battle in a moment should be held forever dear

[dpseverance]

why do i feel nothing? because i did what i could the sea reassures my soul says it wasnt meant to be no more room for familiar worries waves over my face or my hidden facewhatifit?hmm.. i i feel out into a particle and this particle only every particle, it is merely all-knowing, only a single speck in a pure white room i breathe a thousand breathes i the sea is one realm, one single kaleidoscope gushing out life the sky breaks down in my sky rain falls only and always from my eye and my eye and my eye down deep my feet are drawn into the sand, i am indeed a foolish tree but still gladly accepting the sand over my old feet we are a champion we are a champion and still, we are only as strong as the new-born child does the sparrow with the broken wing remember how love was born from his heart?

[dpseverance]

LEECHES! LEECHES EVERYWHERE!

[dpseverance]

Representatives of the Sun

shall take thy hand and

guide thee home

look for the kings and look for the queens

self-appointed heralds, soul navigators, truth sayers, we:

humble servants of the everylight 

shall take thy hand and

guide thee home

[dpseverance]

noone knows

howta 

dial in my

violin