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Infrasound
02:30
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The standard range of human hearing,
Appears approximately from 20 to 20 thousand hertz.
However, just because we can’t hear something,
Doesn’t mean that it’s not there.
Below the physical capabilities of the human ear,
Lies air that still moves.
You can’t hear it,
But you can feel it.
It shakes your bones and can rupture your organs!
Like an earthquake, they pulse through the air,
Eighteen rarefactions a second.
If you could see it, you’d be terrified!
Infrasound!
But you can’t hear it
You can’t recognize it on your own.
You can only feel it.
A slight uneasiness.
Possibly nausea.
Do you feel that, in your stomach?
That’s Infrasound!
Do you feel it?
Large shifts in energy pulsating around you,
A power that has leveled entire cities,
Now punches your stomach.
And there is nothing you can do.
What will you do?
Lash out at thin air?
Why, it’s hardly a breeze.
It’s,
Infrasound!
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2. |
Auto Account Deletion
03:36
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Not much else,
Like nothing else
Not much left to say
No mulch left,
To see myself,
Grow for another day
No match on scratchers,
or marrow transplanters,
Or schedules from day to day
No match for back scratches,
Pain pills or bad batches
Goodbyes from the gang
So just leave me to,
The auto account deletion,
I just logged on one last time,
To say goodbye
Take your screenshots,
The auto account deletion,
Will check the hospice check out logs,
And I’ll be gone for good
Not like I,
could see yourself
Like I could board the plane
Not like I,
Could be of help,
On our next clan raid
So much for Munchausen,
Heart attack, toxins,
Or anything else from the book
So much for my house in,
Palmdale or Irvine
Depending on turns my life took
So I say,
leave me to,
The auto account deletion,
I just logged on one last time,
To say goodbye
Take your screenshots,
The auto account deletion,
Will check the hospice check out logs,
And I’ll be gone for good
My mind fought,
To let you know,
Or whether just disappear
I could not bear to see you go,
Through what brought my dad to tears
Then I remembered,
Late last November,
When I logged off in a fit
You called me and calmed me,
And said you were worried,
And that Trevor was being a bitch
You stood by my side,
Asked if I was alright,
Even though we never have met
You said you and I,
Were best friends for life,
And I knew just what you meant
So just leave me to,
The auto account deletion,
I just logged on one last time,
To say goodbye
Take your screenshots,
The auto account deletion,
Will check the hospice check out logs,
And I’ll be gone for good
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I see a self,
I see a self on my shoulder,
Two kids,
A trench coat and two kids,
Buying R-Rated Tickets
My Summer self,
Buy emboldend,
Tales from the shelf,
Too scary for winter
I see myself sitting a top my shoulders again.
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