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The Speed of Existence

from Bars Made of Skin by Distraxi

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If I could rip open my body and climb out
And wonder the Narakas and meet the Devas
Reforge in the fires of a hellworld

A tangle of briar branches
And the cadre of jesters
Escorted by armies
Of harlequin knives
Screaming through the jungle
At the figure fleeing the onslaught
Of the metaphor
For her torment

Lives are short weeds
Roots ripped out from dirt
Or weathered, ugly
How long before age stifles a voice
Only just found
Time is grey
The speed of heaven
With which we orbit
To the intrigue
Of those we abandoned
Is that why you did this to me
I'm sorry if you hate me
The speed of existence

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from Bars Made of Skin, released April 24, 2023

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Dark industrial soundscapes/pain electronics from Bath, UK. ⚧️🏳️‍⚧️

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