Oblivion - Wintersleep

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Toxic Emissions

Modern Conditions

Vague Apparitions

Lost in the discontent

Cling to the senses

Cling to the nothingness

Laugh like you are not there

Laugh like you did not care

Tension and dying air

Soft and familiar

Wide eyed and innocent

Warm ways and imminent

Breathe in, breathe in

Oblivion!

Lines in a paper

Black clouds and vapour

Mouth filled with summer

Light rain and meteors

Holes in the universe

Crayons and scribblers

Infinite bellies burst

Cracks in the ocean crust

Choke on the cosmic dust

What will become of us?

Oblivion!