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Burial, Ulrich Schnauss, Boards of Canada, Sigur Ros… is this typical of what “The Fly” listens to at home?
Every time I start from the back
Any beginning is an ending
Like ends being new beginnings
I frown upon the shattered limit
Not knowing what the space
Behind the door may hold
I am no poet
And this I write in vain
So that I can cross the limit
This society frames on me
I have no idea where to start
Whether to talk about my life
Or just to describe what I see
Colors or the figures in the night
There is nothing to say about me
I breath, blink and go away
Every once in a while I stop
Just to test the boundaries of this reality
But last night my love proved to me:
This reality holds no borders
We just walk through doors
Like the rooms we cross
Again and again
Life represents one room, death – another
And we circle fields of flowers
Filled with faceless creatures
Thank you! – the power beyond
That told me that I had no face
So I went looking
The sight I found was extraordinary
Nothing I’ve ever been part of before
Moon dust and glitter falling down
So I stared down the candle burning next to me
Strawberries filled my lungs with lust
Oh where did my black knight go?
Soon we will be part of one
Screams fill my ears, tears – my eyes
No longer can I wait until we all collide
Till inner peace takes control
Till we all fall asleep
Painless, most alive, yet dead.