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Sunday, March 25, 2012

[WHISPERS AND BUTTERFLIES]


[WHISPERS AND BUTTERFLIES]

THIS IS THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE. LIVE AND LEARN...

http://youtu.be/uT1WrLzv49I





PEOPLE TALK OF BUTTERFLIES...

I DONT MEAN LIKE A BUTTERFLY THAT FLICKERS IN VIEW AS ITS WINGS FLAP... PROPELLING IT FORWARD...PROPELLING IT BACK...FLUTTERING IN STOMACH'S

NO I AM TALKING ABOUT SOME WHOLE OTHER SHIT.

TODAY I SHALL TALK OF WHISPERS...WHISPERS IN THE CORNERS OF FRAGILE MINDS...SOME SHIT THAT WILL LEAD YOU A WHOLE NOTHER WAY.

WHISPERS THAT WILL LEAD YOU ASTRAY...AS THE PATHS SEEM TO MERGE AT THE FORK AND BECOME ONE.

WHISPERS THAT COME EVEN AS PEOPLE TALK TO YOU... WHISPERS THAT SAY "IS IT A LIE ....IS IT TRUTH?"

EVEN AS PEOPLE SPEAK TO YOUR FACE.

WORDS THAT FALL ONTO THE SKIN AND BOUNCE AWAY AGAIN AS GREY MATTER ABSORBS AND REARRANGES...WRINKLES ON A MANS BRAIN.

I HOPE THAT I HAVE NOT TAKEN YOU TO DEEP INTO THE RABBIT HOLE WHERE REALITY AND FANTASY MERGE.

WHISPERS THAT TELL YOU TO SEEK...SEEK...FOR WHAT?

THIS JOURNEY INTO THESE CAVES WHERE THE ONLY COMPANION HAS NO BODY...NO REAL VOICE EXCEPT THAT OF YOURS.

TALKING INTO THE NIGHT BEFORE THE EYES CLOSE AND TRANSPORTATION AND TELEPORTATION OCCUR.

PLANES OF REASON FALL AWAY TO BE SWALLOWED...
DREAMS AND INSTABILITY AS THE SUBCONSCIOUS REIGNS SUPREME...WHISPERS OF INSECURITY...SOMETIMES THESE WHISPERS SAY THE STRANGEST THINGS...

BUTTERFLIES SEEM TO HAVE NO PLACE...THEY HAVE ALL BEEN CONSUMED.

IN A VALLEY OF WHISPERS. 

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