The River from George Club by George Club

Who's seeing faces? Who saw them looking through a skull to find there's nothing there? He's lost his mind he cannot find it anywhere. Who's hearing water? Who heard it whisper words that mean to rise above the earth to take back all the vermin that has harmed her?

Come give your flesh to the river, come and give your soul. Jump in, dissolve in the river, it will carry you home.

Who felt it's breath? Who here could induce such a coma, one that paralyses happiness and cripples what makes us fearless? Who's tasted blood? Who's seeing red? Who's sees through bloodshot eyes that see through all our lies that keep us tame and keep us blind?

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