Playing Corpse


All I know is,

You can only play it with your

EYES CLOSED

But you don't have to be

                    Sleeping.


U l t i m a t e S o l i t u d e


Different from meditation

In that 

Its simply 

not


Her words

Not mine


I just OBSERVE

The necrocratic process

And translate to

THE CREATIVE PROCESS


Surreal, uncanny, anthropological

Means of transference

Poetic clairvoyance for

Documentation purposes

Posterity, maybe. 


Who will remember us 100 years from now

ANYWAY? 

Sunny side up, over easy, or 

made into ice cream…

She’s adamant; the necrocratic process

Never fails. Beyond the veil.


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