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Watered Tree

from Descent Into by Joseph Komari

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I need words not chords
I need fruit not water
I need god not christ
I need a face no body

I just want myself
with your heads they're burning up
I'm getting taught but man let me teach
I'm out of reach
fine lines get crossed
don't wanna bear the cross I wanna gain what's lost

I mean
I need love not sex
I need her not you
I need truth not honesty
I need sustenance not food

My head will leak now speak now when I say it
like check my future out when you lay it
weigh it down with your shade like
pray for a cage just to hold in your rage write a page rock a stage

Language raw material uhh like ethereal clouds and heaven shit get sterile
like where's your devil at? you wanna fuck with that? you wanna learn a rap and test out how your feelers at and know black hats?

Get gay get straight get loose
it's late so I'm feeling it clearly
let me cut your noose
so you drank to the point where your spirit almost died? is that right? did you see some light? aid your sight?

Everything's omen like the movies that I watch
tell me what I need to hear see guide walk me as I walk
walk with me am I right? we can see some light
glutton greed vainglory ira every night
I got that sloth like its trash
it can kick my ass but all I gotta do is laugh and then that time has passed

Make the past come too don't forget that we grew
that's the point is it not? read shit get taught

Where are we now? I don't know
how you gonna make it go?
you gonna close the show no one know?
I got pages like fuck I don't use half of 'em like what? most of it sucks


demystify this shit like rockstars ain't my gods no more feeling near closure
exposure raw as fuck is my mind so real you feel weird? then fine.
drop a line buy a dimebag learn about how to find that shit I got behind that
in class check my backpack

gotta make it count I only got a minute
throw it out like clues the rules that governing it
I keep it alive with time too fast inside my mind
I never find the lies that fuck me up inside

so help carry me up
that's youth
I can't give a fuck like
quit being such a sitting duck like

feel that body stop! don't stop me now

I just started like finished that shit with some time to spare
saw skies to look in my eyes reflect out when I stare

it's cause I am always feeling pain

so many bodies are me are we
we find out ways to share
share minds share souls
in our time we react to the air

truly just like stuff like magazines

look so softly you'll see what I mean

gotta be quick kill me
I'm the furthest that I can be
from where you're going and where you are suppose to be
not home but just to the core of this watered tree
gotta claim these lands that are spreading outside of me
all minds feel them they all become eventually

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from Descent Into, released June 28, 2016

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