Kilgore Trout - Only Cinders Now | Текст песни

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prosthetics
a poor excuse
failed attempts
at some connection
desperate for warmth
as cinders rise
we claim to feel
the fire's heat
(the referent is gone)
only echoes now
wind in the trees
salt of the sea
smell of the earth
all lost to us
fading to nothing
cinders floating upwards
from a fire unseen
we feel their heat
but the fire is not in them
just as it is not in us
cinder is the house of meaning
crumbling as soon as we touch
coming from truth
fading to nothing.
fading to nothing.

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