[A Kowledge To Forget]

A Kowledge To Forget

 

eternal god
lonely everythnig
eternal absolution
all in endless unity

 

sick by absolution
dreaming of limits
running from self
dreaming our lifes

 

lie protects truth from pain
we're sickness of the life
limits from world of dreams
fictions of a difference

[Mourning (handwritting +Photoshop included)]

There's a mourning dirt on your soul -
looking forward in a melancholic honesty -
till you trust the essence

Why would you smash it all apart?

 

 

[Your Own Artwork]