The Sleep

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Whomsoever I've cured, I've sickened now
Whomsoever I've cradled, I've put you down
I'm a search light soul, they say
But I can't see it in the night
I'm only faking when I get it right
Cause I fell on black days
How would I know
That this could be my fate?

(Soundgarden, "Fell on black days")

Father Dreams: save me from the blackest point of the fading away: I felt I lost touch, while there were lying all the sons of the sleep.
In black marble, the monumentum of the days gone by was presented behind my eyes, as the Sun escaped fast like a whirl in flames, over the city-pantheon, Pantheonopolis, my old city that never will return.

In black marble, Father Dreams; because it was the city of my youth and my death; and now my heart is gone and I'm a blind in the black, buried under a Catholic sun.
Will everything's gonna be Egyptian and heavy forever there?


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Under the weight of the days, which were copper and bronz; the days of mylife walked sad and ominously slow among the tombs of Pantheonopolis.
among the ones who fell under The Sleep.
A whole-huge Universe was scrambling down into the silence of the Sleep for the queen of the vipers to see: a world in collapse that climbs itself.
Because it's falling
and meanwhile everything's got to be violet and sad there, under a catholic sun, Father Time?


Into The Sleep?




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