hello little lump
GODS, MY BROTHERS

Gods, my brothers, 
Let your eyes dry. 
One day, I'm sure, 
Oh, one day we'll die. 
The clouds will rain down
And we'll join the sea. 
This time, I'm sure, 
The waters will set us free. 
This time, the waters
Will have pity on me! 

God's, my brothers, 
Never rotting breed, 
We all feel the pain
That stems from the seed
Planted on us
By the cruel hand of time, 
Denying, denying, 
Our right to deny. 
Denying, denying, 
Our full right to die...


Until then, 
Gods, my brothers, 
Chase the butterflies. 
Drink the liquor
From insomnia's eyes. 
Smell the blossoms of 
Morpheus tree. 
Fuck each other
'Till you barely can see. 
Stroll the fields of
Honey grass. 
Live it all
So you may finally pass
Away 
To your void parade
To your mute flute growl
To your Insane 
No more


So God's, my brothers, 
Chase the butterflies, 
Drink the liquor from
Insomnia's eyes. 
Smell the blossoms of
Phobetor's tree, 
Fight each other
'Till you barely can see
Stroll the fields of
Shattered glass
Suffer all
So you may finally pass
Away

To your void parade
To your mute flute growl
To your insane 
No more
a world of spiders and toys
cookie monster
why
a party
soothing
set upon a hill
a fine day
kharon
poem
one toast
margaret
god of misery
softly dying
strawberry gardens
feel your dreams