Molded Forever

Molded Forever

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in the kitchen of my dreams
nothing changes but the plates
my living organs sustained
by black friday eternity
yelling
as I discover my activated needs

it
it is a thing made
its shape properties color molded
it is everywhere

it does leave a trace
in the air the burned black fuel
from oil we brew a fossile stew

in the raising ocean
swirling palet of fishes
a paradise of new species
accumulating to islands

a birth

inside of me
inbetween my cells
I will be remembered for ever
beyond my grave
your flowers equally eternal
in the cemitary of all-seasons lush
singing a choir of celestial joy

eternity fades
decomposes
to be replaced

you will be me
it is everywhere
and it kills

do you really want forever?

Directed by Nikolaas Boucquey (Belgium)

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