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ISH-Lucifaer-ARTS


!SH-Lucifaer-ARTS




Music Creation and Tec Sound Design and Mastering,
Paint , Lyrics , Poems , Prose


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Cosmos NonAll Fool Forever
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I was a risk ,
a dark blue note ,32
that was written by some God
on his seventh day life ,
I came to this world
shaped as a knight
without a sword &
without a horse ,
I traveled the sees
in my mothers' whoom
and came to be
the Amsterdam hellowin day Fool forever .,
I used to sing and
play my guitar ,
I was a poet as well ,
but all I ever was ,I am and ever will be . . .
a Fool poets' Gods' joke .
My dust life is no fun for me ,
it is depression
 for the common people ,
a disapointment
 for my folks ,
but as Gods' best coke
I can be
 vanished just like this ,
'cause
I'm a cosmos non all Fool forever
gazing with my endless eyes
 throu you
being completely out of your feasts
 forever and ever .   .       .
I'm an Amsterdam hellowin day Fool
   forever,
I'm a Fools' poets' joke
  whenever
my life is no different from death
  at all,
I'm Gods' best coke
 ever fall and fall ,
the finest creation flower
 but never know how to walk,
oh no,
never learn how to walk
oh no.
I'm an Amsterdam hellowin day Fool
  forever,
gazin' throu you  with my endless eyes
  whenever,
I'm a Christiania Copenhagen Archer
free to shoot any arrows I please
whenever,
My freedome is no different from death
  at all,
I'm crazy fond of this hellowin life
sending arrows of hate and love .


I can tell you about those faces...
  I know ,
I can describe any one
 and all
as the the ONE . . .
  I can recall ,
I can tell you its' name
 in the bronze-green-monster road ,
I can describe any oacis
  of those relaxation stationes
  which gaurdes the road
And I am you . . .
  my greenish-me,
  my redish hell-me,
  and more painfull
    blue waves blue-me,
  and white of all,
  and black that swollows
    endless light-me ;
'Cause . . .
I can see your face
 behind those black curtaines ,
I can feel your lunacy waves
 ending your life lane ,
I can name the you
 that's gonna' be your stunt ,
But I wou'nt tell you,
  no !
I wou'nt tell you,
  Oh No .,
'Cause . . .
that's the secret of those
  who are not,
'Cause . . .
that's the spell of those
  who are not  with us,
And . . .
that's the revert of those
  the ones who were not
    the souls who truely were ,
  the ones who were not
    the ones who were not
      the souls who truely were .
In the present surface  you find
  yourself wonderin'...
  what is later to be ,
and so you loose your freedome
  to live
  as your thinking kills your heart ,
In the later spaces  you'll find
  your light
  being swollowed
  and vanished by black curtaines ,
Later in a vacum tube space
  in the end of the lane
you'll find yourself
  dissapeared unto change ;
Black curtaines will erase
  your body and shape,
Black curtaines will delete
  your mind and face
Black curtaines will swollow
  your endless soullight,
But no more  sacrifice
No more blue painfull waves ;
'Cause . . .
I'm an Amsterdam hellowin day Fool
   forever,
I'm a Fools' poets' joke
  whenever
my life is no different from death
  at all,
I'm Gods' best coke
 ever fall and fall ,
the finest creation flower
 but never know how to walk,
oh no,
NO no.


I'm The Cosmos Non All Fool Forever