Machetazo
EP • 2000
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I knew a man, I'm proud to say But he couldn't live in a world he couldn't see The laws of life its ways are cold Hidden patterns genetic mold No one seemed to know for sure A knowing look of falling to death's door Living unreal, time is to steal Booking passage on a journey unknown Blackened veins of nihilistic sadness A painted mask substance induced gladness With a spike or from a bottle Tiny cartoon pictures on a square of paper blotter He was a man, was fear's machine Sickness don't fail, don't succumb to self-esteem Unseen vessel, undreamed flight No one knows if you were wrong or if you were right R.I.P, H.B.
Submitted by SerpentEve — Nov 10, 2025
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