Tuesday, May 21, 2024

WORDS OF PAUL LYNCh''S BEAUTIFUL AND SAD BOOK. PROPHET SONG.

 "The world pass by in strange pretense." 

"Hearing the thinking mind."

"The charge is cowardice and falsehood."

"Everything in this world is but a shadow."

"An ache at the base of my skull."

'Static silence."

"Darkness of rain."

"A mercilessness which belongs not to the dogs but to the wolfs."

"She finds herself softly crying."

"This sudden sorrow."

"You can not put a stop to the wind."

"Caught in sudden nothingness."

"This tiredness throughout his body."

"A nothing month giving giving to a nothing year."

"Shadow and disorder."

"The house of memory."

"Turn to look and meet your grief."

"No longer know who I am, we are."

"Animals in docile servitude to the needs of the body."

"Watching and waiting for facts to come."

"History is the law of force."

"History is the silent record of people who couldn't leave."

"Map out of this please."

"The mind has drifted slowly into absence"

"Piercing and steady irruptions of war entering

freely into thought."

"Death awaits with open arms all over the city."

"The death that waits to be let drop from the sky."

"You need to spit it out."

FROM PROPHET SONG BY PAUL LYNCH.


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