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I peel my eyes open slowly, and take in the sight of the cold, dark ceiling above. I've slept again. How long" I check. That long, huh"
It's the taste of steel in my mouth, like coils burning around my teeth. What face do I wear now? Not that they'll remember. But I will.
"We remember your voice," she told me once, rife with the pain I brought her.
I crawl from the bed — a new bed — a new room. It's an old town....or city....or both....and I feel the length of me stretched across it. A nexus. This will fun.
As I rise, risen, to my feet, I feel the plush at my toes. Nicer than I had before, where only there was wood and stone. I still gait smoothly, no need to learn what I've learned a thousand times before. I cross this room to the window. I'm above the rooftops, staring down at the lights in the dark. Reality begins again, my new dream.
My soul steals its vibrancy. I'm effusive. A new plane of bastards and mother#^@&@$ to start this charade anew. They're all gone, and I'm still here, again. As promised.
I feel it inside me again. Whispering. It won't speak, yet. It's too early.
I can taste this place. And it wants me.
I peel my eyes open slowly, and take in the sight of the cold, dark ceiling above. I've slept again. How long" I check. That long, huh"
It's the taste of steel in my mouth, like coils burning around my teeth. What face do I wear now? Not that they'll remember. But I will.
"We remember your voice," she told me once, rife with the pain I brought her.
I crawl from the bed — a new bed — a new room. It's an old town....or city....or both....and I feel the length of me stretched across it. A nexus. This will fun.
As I rise, risen, to my feet, I feel the plush at my toes. Nicer than I had before, where only there was wood and stone. I still gait smoothly, no need to learn what I've learned a thousand times before. I cross this room to the window. I'm above the rooftops, staring down at the lights in the dark. Reality begins again, my new dream.
My soul steals its vibrancy. I'm effusive. A new plane of bastards and mother#^@&@$ to start this charade anew. They're all gone, and I'm still here, again. As promised.
I feel it inside me again. Whispering. It won't speak, yet. It's too early.
I can taste this place. And it wants me.