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From the Mouth of Lethe

from ON069 - Oblivion and Further Disaster by Uncle Woe

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It goes: I sink into the riverbed, separate from sweet mother sky. My hands are filled to overflowing. My hands are also full of holes. Everything I have come to collect slips through. Every door through which I have ever stepped has led me back to shore. I set sail with what’s left of my sister, t’ward some distant haunted light by which we fear we might never come to sea. Every sigh I have ever let fall out; every path down which I have made my escape has brought me back ashore.

Come, dew-child, I have lain with writhing devils in cold and dying rooms. I have wept in empty aisles, and brought the ashes home. I have broken bread in shadow. I have sharpened shattered bone. I have tumbled out and down to pour forth from the mouth of Lethe. You’ve come due, child. What would you have me know? Come, dew-child, what would you have me know? I have tumbled out and down to pour forth from the mouth of Lethe.

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from ON069 - Oblivion and Further Disaster, released March 8, 2024

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