i don’t want to let it be

you are the inheritor of far more than sorrow

cosmic nonsense // dreamstuff, reverbs and echoes

you can see ghosts on the horizon

imploring you to ask yourself

are you willing to be forgotten?

if you can’t let it be // you can’t let it be

seventeen and more prayers fall

flat as hell, deader than dirt

“I weep for the loss of my wife,

but I tremble for the loss of my god”

the flesh is loud in here