Bodies Without Organs - Sculptured

Crush all meaning*

Disrupt all signals

Arrange the body’s signs

And organs

Take these insides out and replace them with noise

Noise—when there is no

God;

a noise so

Loud it would shake the sky

And begin to

Take these insides out and fill the world with noise

The heavens shine upon us

And fill the world with meaning

Some time ago when I was sick

I would vomit so much that I would want to sew my mouth completely shut

A body sealed up

Unable to breath

Unwilling to eat or to be a body that is disciplined

The world is without meaning

No heaven shines above us

Bodies without organs

Nothing more useless than an organ

We are bodies without organs

There is nothing more useless than an organ

Bodies without organs

Nothing more useless than an organ

We are bodies without organs

There is nothing more useless than an organ

The burden of god

The questions left unanswered

And some unspoken

Will he answer for the ways we die?

And when we die

Will we finally know

Why life seemed like such

A long and painful process of dying?

The heavens shine upon us

And fill the world with nothing

Reflecting every weakness

We’ll stare back at ourselves

Bodies without organs

Nothing more useless than an organ

We are bodies without organs

There is nothing more useless than an organ