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FURYNGRACE
YOUTUBE PAGE
It
was an Idea of Death
We
were visited by;
That
is to say, the End of Ideas.
We're not into concept albums:
Actually we celebrate
the Funeral
of Concepts,
Of
Meaning
and
Understanding,
through several stages.
The
Via Crucis of solace, messages and exhibition.
Only
Void is left to be admired.
Poetry,
when explained, is no longer Poetry.
Art
has to be unbreathable
and
exceed Its own limits.
You
are not asked to understand it
or
to throw light upon a mystery:
only
to let yourself be struck.
We are near to those who behold, in
a sea of homologation, their own longing for the Inorganic to escape the Human.
.flee.from.yourselves.
©furyngrace
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