Przytomność from Błoto by Jesień

Lucidity

be always dirty there
where the toothbrush does not reach
it is the easiest

clean the mirror in which father disappeared
scrub the mirror in which in a blue moon
mother’s fragments appear

these days will not come back although there were the net, the wire and the tail

always fry chips in hell
extend in time lost in the map lucidity
like a live bomb’s fate

this story opens like an elevator
with its excessive ware amount do not sell it to just anyone
and do not take it personally

the message will appear as a fruit and will break the branch
you clean the shitty branch

homeland will instill us in its cycle
like the efficient cess
you improve its efficiency

homeland will instill us in its tits
homeland will instill

tell
few

• Alternative
• experimental
• noise
• post-punk
• pseudo-jazz
• psychodramatic
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