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Circadian Cicatrix Cleaving

by Dosegob

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1.
all that fruit growing on hte farm in those lines beneath the sun in the dirt oh and old father time is watching he's waiting for his chance to be inert and the farmer turn his back against two arms full of heavy vegetables. Downwards gaze to the earth prostrate to our mother she has given us life you're sitting there by your window looking out below to the streets there are some people out there in the sun in the heat oh cooking their skin it's fresh meat the juicy smell wafts up and into your nose wrinkling it in mixed disgust and hunger and you hear your mother giving her cuts out, she's a meat monger by trade, flail in hand, tenderising all that meat and she offers you a portion which you wisely refuse but she's got a temper that is unforgiving oh like the sun she'll cut off your fingers without a second thought for a discrepancy disguised as ??? so you elect to leave home you're gonna play with the girls and boys outside saying good bye
2.
in the forest there is a greenhouse and inside it is so quiet. outside it is full of leaves. you could easily get lost, and so you did; in our game in which we hid where are you now? nobody knows oh but i can see you there facing that tree away from me but it's not really you, that i can plainly see your face has fallen off and it lies by your feet your white skull is grinning back at me for eternity yeah yeah ohhh Gone, my friend, so far from me I watch you, I watch you now from across the seas. in that clearing, crying so loud what it was can now never be nor can it be found it is gone and that is okay, im not attached it is burnt chopped (?i?dont?know??) changed forevermore this forest of your childhood where we grew up where we played where we had our memories of joy and laughter gone now they've chopped it down I know you can make your way through this, i believe in you to be happy, in all of this mess, just smile bright, summon the sun to shine through your eyes it'll be alright then, you have to will yourself to be happy it's a rising motion, try that in the forest, there are these memories lost and forgotten, only the trees know now all those times i tried and it never came back and then it died oh but i dont mind coz now we're both free, in our hearts both free
3.
dragon master shouts to the clouds, who be they who walk in shrouds? cataclysm of rage and emotion black clouds are released ohh petty squabbles are petrified, ceased plants grow thoughts in twisted volcanic brush colossal razors cut bread/brains to mush and just so a sleight of hand catches the eye of the Mystic Weaver, (eviscerating said senses) slyly told to slip and retrieve her. Deceiving her deceiving him deceiving everyone. having nothing to breath but a bone dry breeze a dying man endeavours to do nothing more than to wheeze and to crawl on his knees a gratuity rendered map was made simpley not slightly to solve a problem that should not be taken lightly. so verity vanishes in the view of the vanquished declared to the deaf that it was banished thusly so only lies were told and anything otherwise is just a memory of the old.en times gloomy smile on a hill in our sunken our sunken SUNKEN LAND a caravan comes carrying weapons of mass destruction, mental and physical, the worst kind, hatred and othering so the soldiers think they're being attacked, they're not being attacked so the people back home think the soldiers are protecting them, they're not being protected it's an invasion STOP THE ATTACK END OUR CARCERAL SYSTEM end it now IT'S FUCKED UP the guns are not weapons unless the military makes the ideology a truth in the minds of those poor troops who are stupid thats why they were chosen, because they're stupid HOW FUCKED UP IS THAT?! throughout the thought the trees bend and are taut but once again suffering was wrought in this land, this land of anguish
4.
da da duh-ooooo da da-owww doww dooo da da doo doww da dow doo heyyyohhhh whoops i got it worng when you walk and i hear that sound but it's just your feet hitting the ground, slippity slap slap when you walk you smile at the sun and it smiles back you but it melts your eyes coz you're not the sun no you're not when you walk and i hear that sound coming from your big ol mouth so round when you walk the plant in your heart grows and it makes me happy coz it's tickling my nose, tickling me all up there ooh yeah you sit there all day lying around lazing about and you you're just a slave ohh invisble master you're trying to hold onto mist but your ego your self does not exist (if this interests you look up the new heart sutra translation by Thich Naht Hanh) oh in my time in experience, the pain the love the sadness the suicide the blood the pain i believe in anarchy as a way of life oh it's my way of life it's free of all that shit, that centralised power that corrupts that representative democracy which makes you think you're in power affecting things but you just get fucked over by the politicians fuck them all. da da dowwww da dow doodoo da da da dowwww dooo dooo heyo oh when you walk i hear this song, im singing it now oh but i've got it wrong oh but i dont mind coz i've found this new sound, guess it's kinda old now, but for me it is oh so profound, it affects my whole life you see it comes from my heart and it's full of life and love and i know that it will make you happy coz im shooting sunshine into your heart weeyooo oooooo weeeeee when you've been asleep for twenty thousand days your bones get kinda stiff and you wake up in a daze and your blinking eyes are looking around but mother earth has died so there's no one to be found oh joy oh sorrow, and the joy and the sorrow collide and you collapse in tears. oh you walk around til you come to your old town where you used to buy drugs with the money that you saved and you took em with your friends back in those days which are so long ago now gone away like dust in the breeze like mist oh you can't grasp onto that IM TELLING YOU NOW SO PLEASE GIVE A SHIT YOU'RE FUCKING WITH OUR MOTHER AND SHE'S GONNA HAVE A FIT IM TELLING YOU NOW SO PLEASE GIVE A SHIT YOU'RE FUCKING WITH OUR MOTHER AND SHE'S GONNA HAVE A FIT OH SHE ALREADY IS LOOK ME IN THE EYES AND TELL ME YOU DONT CARE OH IF YOU DO IM LEAVING YOU I AM
5.
oh sweet opium popppy scratch my back and eat me up oh please, please do i am coccooned white bliss and tearful stare dig your feet in to escape the sun's glare silence in the trees so a smile in your face please stay your hand, please abstain from killing creatures this is the kingdom of Arbour's Grace RESPECT IT! look to the trees they are so few and far between they bend in the breeze we've got to protect them come and see what i've found it's a dragon flying into our view mired it tumbles stone after stone it becomes unlocked but bone after bone i still dont feel (the slightest bit) shocked ....... oh coz i've been dribbled with indigo and shot strapped to an arrow, going where the marksman tells i feel the singing wind and the obtunding spells, oh those spells
6.
Oh for now we still see what is long that is your face Ho my friend i see that you are pained by your misted eyes What is wrong? that which we heard form their broken and black mouths oh so spitting hatred and division and they're still in power All along by the road They commit this dusk killing Has it come? no but the axe will drop if we're idle long oh this is our endgame and we must fight for our lives oh we've got to fight fight fight Oh in this dust storm we must sing our songs with purity and conviction so that they will bow and luminesce our colours have been bleached to nothing but white vermillion from anther, violence coming and xanthous ecstasy from your flower's milk oh another again come on let's come together Ah so see it cannot be helped, only bridged through the grimed panes of our greenhouse Mist on your faery face that is enough to make me smile Because of my philosophy i am free eternallyyyyy free i am not not not not notty not you see in this place government can not not not not not tear me down, tie me down I call this place my heart of hearts and i know that i dont and do not exist neither exist nor nothing nor do i live here nor do i not Botany ohhh plants and trees in their mirth wind becomes our flesh so the hex comes and at first turns into a bee but slowly crepuscule creeps until languid time when you're prone for sleep watching your visage fade, undone without the sun becoming a fricative indigo, lo your gentle glow oh and we feel this soporific shower we collapse together and cast it aside lying in place something will come to be and i hear my dancing bells in my heart (whoops fucked up the guitar here, guess i'll have to improvise) dancing bells, i see them, out in the field let us have our peaceful slumber with bountiful love as its yield

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SIX WEEKS OF WID mmmmmmmm you kufcafacers it's surely been a long time being made, thorugh hoops and wholes and shit, but here it is...
HELD OPEN OUTWARD SEEN
HELD INSIDE TEARS WEPT CLEAN
HELD MY OWN WHILST LAIN FLAT BENEATH BLOODY FLOWERS AND LAZY WIND BLOWING OVER AND OVER
VULNERABLE ACCOUNTABLE UNSEEING HELD AND CRUSHED
HELD AND CRIED OVERFLOWING EMOTIONS
EXPRESSED ONLY LOWLY COVERED BEHIND BENEATH BELOW
ONCE AGAIN TURNED SMILING FACE SHOW

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released July 4, 2019

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I would also like to thank the beings over at The Green Corner The Label The Records for their continued support and laughter!

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Dosegob

I live in Narrm in this conglomerate of Australia.
My poo i do
do my poo
in spare underwear.
Watch me poo pervert, you
voyeurs gaze
sees a maze//.

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