morphisto

To Be Free is To Be Alone.
To Be Free is To Be Alone.
To Be Free is To Be Alone.

mantra to keep reminding myself.

It would seem that some sort of mass compulsion is taking place. Everyone around me has been experiencing what I feel is some sort of phenomenon. I truly wonder if these are final days to a major chapter in...
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So, I have started the sound series "Motions Through Ambience", and it's on it's path to a new form and mutation of itself. Check out the website to hear the first version, then come see it's latest incarnation at a live show. All the songs have a clip at http://cdbaby.com/cd/synchronicity. I guarantee it's already not what it started as, and it only gets darker, thicker...
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Welcome to 'Society' in 2005. The strongest, richest country in the world powerless in it's consistent lack of consideration for those at the bottom, for those who are to this day still living in opression, right here in Amerikkka.
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Some of you may have already seen this. I thought it was important to
share.
It is a little hard to read, but not hard...
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I will digress into the form I was, the body i am.
This is my only way to be alive.
I breathe the sound the song of death, to relive a moment of sighing breath.
I release to the sea my heart and skin, for the fish to swim and die again.
As the moon does burn foretold path in, the night will come to...
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Sometimes I just need to sleep real hard.

Sometimes I have to squint real hard.

Sometimes you just have to squeeze real hard.

Marking this day as 4 years have past, since, since that day a shift pushed us into walking backwards uphill rolling rocks a wicked takeover of the belief system that controlled the masses in the first place.

You've accomplished all much more than any of us ever expected. Creating a frenzy so out of control that not even the creator has reigns upon it's frankenstein....
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I find myself in pursuit. I am searching for nothing in particular. Only an indication that your are as human as I. Within that indication, a justification for what ails me. The diseased mind has often been a product of diagnosis, so this becomes my war. I fight for a clear distinction between the things that are naturally unstable and unnaturally stable. The same war...
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the sounds are unfamiliar only to the local registries. razor point to affect? has my ugliness finally met your door keep? a wide smile means something a little less.

my chemicals infringe upon my body, holding to me, unable to speak. and i am so weak. my mind and a handfull of roulette.