time moves slowly around the axis of
a vortex mind
swallowing the whole,
invisible to a turquoise eye
I'm here bt I can't find
evidence about this place
spiraling down
the ultra vacuum made of dreams
I am sliding
down a tunnel of light
imma trying
hold onto anything
in sight
I am blinded
by the tunnel of light
tears welling up inside
but I'm not crying
the wind is blowing electrolytes
through my veins
my skin is peeling off
memories
of yesterday's pain
under a bamboo moon
I float on a river of joy
under a bamboo moon
Babylon city was destroyed
the earth is dying
slowly by the hands of man
electric desires driven by
short attention span
the sea is burning
waves
look like fire snakes
across the horizon