WHITE LIGHT BLACK RAIN

Here is a poem that one of our Myspace’s friend wrote while he was listening to our songs…Thank you Luzer…

“Raining I crawl across this plane of vegetation, carrying outward what destroyed me long ago, forgiveness never loses a race. streaming through these colors, all along showing me the source of tranquility. to walk across, quietly, day dreaming of that ever fading picture of what you could have been. this child opens my eyes to that part of the horizon that you crumple up and throw away somewhere. I want these roots to grow, I want this jungle to always confuse me, dying out there, these pieces of time, pieces of moments, pieces of me. this dream enraptures me to feel the burn, to clean off the dirt, to wear the face that is at the bottom of everyone’s pandora’s box. I will find you in the fog, dance around your inhibitions, I will consume the fear that surely be waiting there, hiding in the shadows. I love this euphoria, spiraling up beyond the stars, ever guiding this to some dimension beyond life, beyond death, beyond reason.”

Luzer

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