Angelic

"can't you see me bleeding?
i'm losing control
can't you see me dying?
i'm dying alone…"
(BlutEngel)

unfold!
unfold
unfold my fear,
o elder part
of my sacred nature!
unleash the vision,
make it clear
i can't perceive yet
whose's the capture…

is it the one
who stole my head?..
my naked feet
i see just…
in the snow

i feel that
my translucent stead
has felt me…
feels my sweet
and naked blood
(i still have to acquire below)…

intently
listening…


beware now!
no more shall hold the dome
the pressure of these wings!
no more can i be kept
in this…
this dusty icon!!!

my silent nature stings
my hungry belly
swept
with sickly sweet and
sickly deafening
"alone"…

you kneel before my bildnis…
you quench my Other's thirst…
and yet - you're not my sickness (witness)
that i'd condemn you first

(5 февраля 2002, 5:25)


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