Distilling The Words

an earthquake movement things over things while chaos wakes up a storm lightnings hitting down looking for cutting knifes explosions and flurry savage waves wetting all over their feet inundating the immensity destroyer calm a torch burning all night long sharing ashes purifying something

remember our smells while their music plays remember the rain while it lies on the bed remember the pleasures those that rest in peace remember what they gave you what you sent them remember the 5th of november the sweet storm and the laughing lightnings the smell of wet ground all around remember our souls as long as you can 'cause we ain't forever

i'm a stone in a dry river no movement no interaction i'm fighting static permissions to recover forgiven thoughts breaking chains of dreams hidden in deep cliffs i'm lonely but i'm soft i'm surrounded but i'm alone i'm in a protected bubble but life is a constant war i have a strong appearance but i have a hurtable skin like you i have more time than others but i can't share it i have a lot of opportunities but i have no choice i'm an ancient object looking like a young stone i have all the power but i still can't roll i'm a forced survivor against the worst conditions losing unnecessary chips sanding my own soul i have no apologies i always was the same but after some spicy wounds i experimented some changes