The swamp’s alive
It breathes inside
Pick the pellets from the elder’s throat
And make new beings from the bones
The omen signs
The closing eyes
Air and oxygen will let you drown
As the ritual resounds
I’m obsessed
With their eyes
Night personified
I’m possessed
By their sky
All life fossilized
To the space-bound
The sky is ground
Fingers helplessly claw from the hole
Forming sockets in the skull
In absence I submit
To the parliament (Submit to the parliament)
I have become something
That does not exist (Something that does not exist)
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