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"Death Preparations"

by Jasp Galanier

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Coming out of caos, of my entire carnation...like one emotional vampire with cold blue hands, just in time for funeral arrangements and death preparations. Time to steal time out of time, as the animates circle in rituals...shy deers still await in the forest of stillness. It is they, the wilderness who know best of the narratives, the yowls of dead souls. To this day...the whales are still singing, chanting waves, lullabying the seas, caressing the shores with notes of freedom. All of the sudden.... a pair of wide sparkling eyes shine like diamonds , glazing over the citrus horizon...there is friends in high places, watching over us, keeping an eye on humanity. We are the first ones to respond, and the last ones to leave. Like coming out of caos...like...escaping from our caves, like living in agony, preparing the voyage into the underworlds, defeated by death. ©Jasp Galanier
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Lalala... Here we go again Let's get it done! Let's go! They call him Dark For the same reason they call him White His, is the name given in the underworld by a reign of pessimists He shines light through the cracks of deception He hides in the shadows of harmony and freedom Carefully... Waiting.. to strike! To take vengeance To bring us mortality From far and beyond Come on whitey You dark angel Your mouth still bleeding And you have an appetite for human flesh Seasoned by the radiation of detrimental fools I'm sick of them! And so Mr. Dark White Before the precipice of your eschaton I will make you mine You... You... The "Chosen One" The one they call "Oneness" You will call me Darkness And I will take the light out of you You belong to me! You come to me! Right now!! Lalalala....
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It is nature that creates Suffering of it's own accord Nature is fucking brutal It is not some "Hippy Vegan Flower" It is not some child fantasy Not something you seem to think it is, in your little idealistic harry potter wet dream Life feeds on death. Nature is cruel full of brutality with or without humanity's help. Imagination creating everything out of nothing and nothing creating more imagination. It is a universe Full of strange creatures inside through the vastness of space and time As you pertain an animal presence you rape someones life plain naked Thy God put you here on earth and did a great job of keeping you here To escape this prison of fake love Is to return to you absence To return to your essence An eye for an eye we by now live blinded by the light darkness Deep in the "No" in "Know" exists a spirit bewildered by the essence of matter. What appears a pathetic vexing problem of whom is to be known as a drastic tantrum. This mine of mind, this emotional outburst of ill. Destruction upon a voyage, this immense vivid cycle of dream realities. I ma' say you are a man with a girl inside. I ma' say you are a girl with an apple on your neck. I ma say you are a dream and reality is yours to take. I'm ma say...I' ma say...
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I can make you disappear I can make you disappear I can fill your mind with fear I can make you cry in tears I can hear you begging me I can hear you begging please I can hear you loud and clear I can hear your God in me I can make you disappear Into the void Die!
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Eschatalogical poetic series "Death Preparations" of writer/musician Jasp Galanier. Darkwhite, an evilistic entity, "it's" dissonance strives to deceive the last remains of what "good" is for mankind.

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released January 1, 2012

Music and Poetry: Jasp Galanier

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Jasp Galanier Los Angeles, California

Jasp Galanier 1981-?

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