Mental prison

Lorenz

Mechanic with high functioning autism.

 Pathological  mutism .

Gears turning in  melodic vacuum .

Engineering of sandcastle built on the wind.

Silence as cold as marble burning like a grave flower .

An echo of the gospel still  resonates 

in a nightmare-like scene featuring birds ...

 Alfred get out of this Buddha !

Insomnia in crisis offers a clear-eyed 

look at the night ...

Writing a story made up of fragments 

from the afterlife , full of distortions

and dissociations .

 Insane watchmaking .

 E : (Messianic dramaturgy )  

   Matter equals madness .

The hunter waits sipping a gin in a cozy  soul's lounge .

Nutcase,wandering through the nothingness 

stripped of its ugliness ... 

  Bitter grapevine  .

 Devil ,last customer  .

Tomorrow the tide will wash you up 

in the cold storage dream ...

   How to say'' Je t'aime '' To an empty bottle ?

 Limbo of a trance -connected neuronal system.

This slot machine always dispenses bogus cash ...

 The gates of the mental prison always remain 

open with a season from hell ...

  • Author: lorenz (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 11th, 2026 11:01
  • Category: Unclassified
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