Towards the horizon From under the
sea Firmament Is laughing at me Greenish
visions From the past Millions of
coffins Of the future The waves sing
death I'm listening to their message The
sky melts and the star fries I'm a cell in
your veins Ears turn into birds Flesh
starts to shrink My tearduct evacuates shapes
and rain Slugs are crawling on the sun Your
mental health is weakening The planet surrounds
you You're only a reflection Look at me -
I'm your scenery Paint me and you'll
see Close your eyes and you'll be free
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