Friday, August 8, 2008

08-08-08

Where am I vanishing into?
Into a ground.
Quietly sleeping,
deep into the sea?
Last night's dream I dreamed
an unbelievably good one; I'm just sleeping.
Time beyond the boundary's horizon,
Nobody seems to be there.
Only the moon shines, and highlight creates shadows.
Imagination like illusion starts overwhelming the town.
Holding inconsistency,
Wasted sense of value,
Penetrates into the ground surface,
So so deeply.
Where am I vanishing into?
Truly, into dark conveyor.

Gentlemen wheeze at each chest,
Leaving in east mountains.
Cloud of radius,
Wasting time for listening.
Children creating a perfect evening like a genius does.
Liver performance a fraud, but never needs water.
Powerful tonic turns everything into the truth.
Mysterious rumors floating in the skies.
Group of information creeping on the grand below each night.
Memories of a story that was never born,
Holding inconsistency.
Wasted sense of value,
Penetrates into the ground surface.
So, so deeply.
Where am I vanishing into?
Truly, into dark conveyor.

What's he thinking?
What does he understand?
You love me?
I show you honey.
Self destruction constantly creates,
Bootleg to resisting
Why are you giving

This has been chapter 0 of my distorted interpretations of what I'm sure are some pretty surrealistic lyrics to begin with, courtesy of INFANity world from the Cyberia Mix Serial Experiments Lain remix album.

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