Λήθη「Lethe」

Lyrics

Immobilized air rests hot The passageways are lit with glitchy flailing thought I, a single perfect sphere, earthquaking & dead, balanced & queer, balanced in my head In a 1992 dream I leave on a piece of hemisphere Into the warmest star A path straight thru fear No monstrous hunt at throats of the throat could ever weld together a single quarter note And every time I'm lost in my story, I radiate more heat than light A pulsing crux is interviewed, bolted in it's heated La-Z-Boy It tongues a serving of voices that unfurls onto Lethe's shores A fishhook wags its tail ambitiously Us refugees question our chests yet they are still safer harbors so the victims of wrong perception can safely foam into you