01. Structural Form – Colaps
02. Structural Form – Hell
03. Structural Form – Not Book
04. Structural Form – Pack
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When all is lost New roads open perception shifts and the veil surlely lifts to a view anew for what is life but a stream and a rift an open ocean on a skiff the nutrient spiral how we spill out the days of our lives hungry bees in clumsy hives i can feel it from my bronchial branches to my roots the tipping point between man and nature
we became less than human when we treated sisters and brothers less like people and more like commodity pieces of the economy the fall impaled us on treason's steeple our detachment from everything real is similar to a moral lobotomy how does it feel to live in the age of unreason
no more rhymes to the season the great homeostasis debate where we love to decreate and regress under the facade of progress and recreate sanity's gait Will we come together as communities and stand up before its too late? when all is lost new roads open but not always taken
my dreams are slightly shaken by these visions of tomorrow burning incisions of sorrow of what apathy and consumption have done to us the concrete jungle and the rat race's fuss transnational chain stores nothing but plastic conversations dirty economy exchanges this new language of commerce another of history's crazy crazy pages
when all is lost new roads open perception shifts awaiting the resistance the sun again slowly sets
What, oh what, will become of tomorrow? //fathom of adam
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