Macé - Hope Blister

Original poem/song entitled "Hope Blister", written & composed by (me) Macé. I don't really know where I'm going with all this, but it is fulfilling and may turn into a mini EP of sorts. Of course, right now everything is very raw and needs much more conceptualizing. All I can say is: "Macé" is a commune in France as well as the title of two weapons (an ancient torture device, and a modern one). When listening, please keep the idea of oppressive, artificial forces manipulated by humankind in mind. As always I will keep you updated as soon as I figure myself out...

When I get there I begin to phase away,
My unconscious head anchoring such wanting hands.
I resort to that vile orifice that expels unparalleled truths.

It's gotten me into a few situations with burning glares...
So I'll often follow sublimation-
Even though it begs to rebel.
Even though it begins to rebel.

- Hope Blister -
Waiting to be bled.
But not daring to be read.
Hope, not daring to be read.

Hope Blister - waiting to be
Bled-Read-Hope-Dead.
RED Hope Dead.

Red Hope Blister waiting to be bled,
But not daring to be read.

Bled-Red-Hope-DEAD.

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