A Tremor

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Erik Fredriksen

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A tremor comes and goes at night
Singing hallelujah! 
The end is always within sight 
A steady shower above the fire 
A beeping sound and blood is taken 
Diagnosis of messiah 
A mental shift to something bright 
Signing hallelujah! 

Sitting still in artificial light 
Imagination is alive 
To receive further instructions 
Is survival such a crime? 

My freedom garden lighting up 
In a tetralogy of nonsense 
A closed box triptych, trapping me 
In my own self-negligence 

A creeping feeling of discomfort 
A twine that leads me all the way back 
The caverns start to lose importance 
Exploring them allows me to slack 
I need a guide to help me throughout 
But the call is much too hard 
God is dead and I am nothing 
But it's hard to reach so far 

Endless being of fire 
Hydra lost in its feelings 
An emotion personified somehow 
Extrapolate a story quickly 

Scan the area around, ready? 
Blood from his chest makes a sound, steady 
Wings begin to sprout and grow, screaming 
"I don't understand anything" 
F*ck the powers that I've received, I just 
Wanna think about you and me 
I begin to grow fire 
I begin to grow fire 

The darkest light can be 

A new city what a concept 
And inside a church of welcoming people 
They put you on a pedestal 
Inside you feel so feeble 
(Psychological warfare, infinite damage) 
(You worship me but I am merely a demiurge) 

Eviscerate the contents of my heart 
Leaving me the hollow shell of Gods 
Anthropomorphize them because 
I know nothing of the concept of love 
I am God and God is a whore 
I ruin lives and u still want more 
I begin to grow fire 
I begin to grow fire 

When my affection is lost in translation 
Of course it's my fault, it's my creation 
We've infinite hearts with different cardinalities 
Is my love simplistic, or too lost in mapping to me 

And I, create a requiem 
Of letters that barely conjoin in earthly grammar 
And my, eyes dilate cause of them 
I let my feelings get involved 

Unrequited off white color blurs to shade 
I did things you will never, ever understand 
The fire hydra was supposed to unite 
But I failed, but I failed 

And I, create religion 
Man made architecture as a substitute for unknown feelings 
And I, follow the feeling 
The most incomplete structures they'll ever study 

And we are, looking for a way inward 
And time lost in retrospection is regrettable
But we are looking for something bigger than ourselves 
Than anyone around us 
And losing that purpose means there's nothing, nothing at all! 

When we lack the ability to scream 
There's nothing, nothing 
When my most trusted one makes me feel 
Lite nothing, nothing at all 

When their arm comes from above and reinforces the idea 
that I am nothing, nothing 
There is never ever going to be a time where I am not lost in the blackness that is 
Nothing, this nothing I am 

Artificial light distracts me from the endless flaws in my character and body
In which I get discouraged because I am 
Nothing, nothing 
I weave throughout endless pillars of meaninglessness to come to terms with the fact that I am 
Nothing, nothing at all 

I weep for the sheer fact that we are 
Nothing, nothing 
Will I ever get out of here and look farther than my physical form 
And finally reach outside the electric bounds that are this 
Nothing, nothing 

I wait for something to be there 
In this nothing, nothing 
I keep waiting, for anything

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