Category: Angelo Vasquez

Breath of the broken/dream psych (part three). by Angelo Vasquez

Hello again, I’ll get right into the matter. Dreams have always meant something to me. Some take them for granted tossing them aside as though they don’t matter. Like they’re nothing, if that were slightly true the nothing wouldn’t have intrigued mankind since the “beginning”. When the grandmother […]

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DREAMS. by Angelo Vasquez

A frozen ship moving slow with all its inhabitants dead and cold.The gravitational pull awakes one and he brakes off from the rest and still his craft is the size of Texas…I seen it all happpen from a stars point of view. Falling closer and closer getting red […]

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Wet embers hiss. by Angelo Vasquez

Monolithic nebula craving disaster a new beginning a blood chapter a mask of doorways and jaws of stairs always spiraling in every direction,archtypes always pose for me in dreams and in my clinging shadows.Scale tone degrees run like time some like sirens some like dying leviathans,I can see […]

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Hopeless Existence, by Angelo Vasquez

————————————————————————————————————————- I can’t even remember how I got here,everything is such a dam blur it didn’t matter I know that’s for sure none of it mattered!I take my life serious though I know I’m a joke…why would I ever want to influence you to be just like me?Why […]

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OILS……… by Angelo Vasquez

Starving watching food decay,wasted fading sienna and pale yellow corpses of them sink brown in ….hungry spirits cave them in,knotted hair gets tangled with the wind…why must everything always be devoured?Why is there a dramatic formulation of materiality?A man without consciousness is as pitiful as a featherless fowl.A […]

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