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HOM​É​RICA

by Kháli Issis & Kyle X

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1.
HEAD 01:42
Such, such is Death: no triumph: no defeat: Only an empty pail, a slate rubbed clean, A merciful putting away of what has been. And this we know: Death is not Life effete, Life crushed, the broken pail. We who have seen So marvellous things know well the end not yet. Victor and vanquished are a-one in death: Coward and brave: friend, foe. Ghosts do not say, “Come, what was your record when you drew breath?” But a big blot has hid each yesterday So poor, so manifestly incomplete. And your bright Promise, withered long and sped, Is touched, stirs, rises, opens and grows sweet And blossoms and is you, when you are dead.
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HIPERMNESIA 03:52
Speed up and wait for me, You know that I cannot sleep, Clod on my eyelids, no blinkin', no pause, I'm sorry, but I could never let it go... Go, Go astray, No more, Again... Find me where the things, the things don't die Find me where I can't, I cannot lie I am only just a few miles apart Would even the devil Try to tear us apart? I don't think so I never did, I never lived, I never cared, I only lived, I only lived, for him to stay Please, santify me, take my pigments, blow it all away Make me a number, put on some hate and End it End me End it, end me.
3.
Mírame, mírame, mírame Mira como ando sin freno, Mira como es mío el terreno, Mira que te piden que sueltes, Mira que allá arriba no hay leyes Mírame, mírame I always thought I couldn't go through the sandstorm, But none of predictions stands tall I could not help but wonder, ¿Qué es lo que realmente escondes? Why am I being so obvious? Maybe i just want you to... Look at me, look at me, look at me (yeah) What are you gonna believe, My heart just wants you to bleed? I never cared if you breathed, That whas not part of the deal, I am not naive like that eve, you see? I just want to look at my self steem Tryna conceive, tryna complete When I'm are around, baby, I wanna leave.
4.
DUKKAH 03:14
By being broken i just learned That pain is only over when you are dead Blood will tear us apart, let me show you I will never be that thing you want, i always told you I always told you I always told you What is the worst thing I'd ever done to you? Have I ever done the unimaginable ? the unforgivable? the unspeakable? Show me the line i crossed... I will step back, i'll kneel, I always felt what you feel, but i have to lie to you, I have to lie to you Every time I am a liar , I can't stay I am a liar, I won't play I am the fire, I'm not honest Lowkey much higher, reset, reconnet Give me your light, and please go away I am a liar , I can't stay What is the worst thing I'd ever done to you? Have I ever done the unimaginable? The unforgivable? The unspeakable? Show me the line i crossed, I will , step back, i'll kneel, I always felt what you feel, but i have to lie to you, I have to lie to you Every time
5.
Whenever a line is crossed Whenever your god is gone Whenever my past is shown Whenever a secret is told Whenever my ears are gold Does it matter if you are there or not? If the place you wanna go is closed By a fucking stranger Find myself forgetting my words Being the lie I was told once Being... Luckly my fears rise with grace Sadly your words no longer remain My chains are suspended What's the perfect time to surrender? you still here, even though I'm helpless Whenever a line is crossed Whenever your god is gone Whenever my past is shown Whenever a secret is told Whenever my ears are gold Find myself forgetting my words Being the lie I was told once I was told once, I was told once... When you say you need me, are you lying? I cant speed a promise, you are not running Remember my eyes, that night, so black Surrender to them, so bright, my life is Kind of just a memory, and im so sorry that I could not be The most precious trophy of yo urs The bravest girl now i am so cold It's time for you to mark my words I think I am no longer yours
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TAIL 02:50
Y tú en verdad la atravesarás, claro está. La violenta tormenta de arena. La tormenta de arena metafísica y simbólica. Pero por más metafísica y simbólica que sea, te rasgará cruelmente la carne como si de mil cuchillas se tratase. Muchas personas han derramado allí su sangre y tú, asimismo, derramarás allí la tuya. Sangre caliente y roja. Y esa sangre se verterá en tus manos. Tu sangre y, también, la sangre de los demás. Y cuando la tormenta de arena haya pasado, tú no comprenderás cómo has logrado cruzarla con vida. Ni siquiera estarás seguro de que la tormenta haya cesado de verdad. Pero una cosa sí quedará clara: Y es que la persona que surja de la tormenta no será la misma persona que penetró en ella.

about

( Lo primero que tienes que saber: Homérica es un sub-mundo, no un universo.)


{m. sub-mundo: Ambiente o grupo social marginado en que se desarrollan actividades ilícitas.}


(Homérica es el único lugar que tendrás cuando sientas que ese peso que no te pertenece, comienza a fusionarse con tu piel. No te preocupes. Estás bien).


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Homérica representa los pensamientos intrusivos, la naturaleza reprimida por los humanos, la falta de pudor. Aunque es un concepto particularmente direccionado hacia la feminidad, la maternidad y todos sus pros y cons, realmente es un espectro que abarca el comportamiento humano en general. 


La piedra que sabemos que está en nuestros zapatos, la espina que sabemos que está clavada y que sin embargo, decidimos dejar ahí como una especie de recordatorio. 


Como el tiempo se convierte en un concepto bastante ambiguo y no-factible, Homérica  es el lugar perfecto para vociferar lo que la noción y el constructo temporal de los otros mundos no nos permitió. El tiempo no existe, tampoco los límites. No hay veredictos finales, ni tampoco existe un final. El sub-mundo se define como una retroalimentación infinita de energía pesada, un espacio para la intensidad. Una máquina transformadora de flujos. 

Un aposento para el descanso mental, una celebración del ego sin culpabilidad. Un espacio para la desnudez: Eso representa Homérica.

Sin embargo, es importante recordar una cosa: Homérica no es un hogar para permanecer. Solo las almas nómadas residen por períodos determinados, para realizar la catarsis y retornar. El ego no puede ser celebrado eternamente, ni tampoco puede el espíritu regocijarse hasta el final en el mar de emociones de un lugar como este. 


Así que recuérdalo. Siempre serás bienvenido, pero siempre deberás estar listo para abandonar la versión de ti que decidió venir en primer lugar. 


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credits

released October 16, 2020

Special Thanks To:

Ls Lvndrs ( especially Hilandera, Inés Magma, Valentina Betancourt,

Aunnohija, Cecé, Aida Rojas)

Ivanna Salas

Mariangeles Espina

Wumo The Flame

Victor Diaz

Luz Amarú

Iohany Solís

Argenis Reyes

Omar Bravo

Eduardo Goitia
Luisana Quevedo

Mauricio Goitia

Mariana G.

Josmirvic Yanez

Yulyana Hurtado

Gustavo Bravo

Lido Pimienta

FKA Twigs

Hayley Williams

Sevdaliza

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Venezuelan vampire.

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