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Torn Portait

This torn portrait was out of focus so focus on setting the clock back to before you were born and enjoy being nothing when you cant cast a shadow where nothing is absent your absence is nothing our existence is the same way experience we borrow this is just a...

Trilogy 4 (momentary)

Momentary glimpses of reality a whole life lost to the modern age. 

Trilogy 5 (half cross)

Theres a special place in my heart its a place in hell for those who believe in hell.. hell is real.. disbelief is universal im closed for business you fucking idiots no matter whats posed no matter what unfolds i dont believe in shit. 

Trilogy 6 (forgetting)

We try holding off laughters subtle when the satires dry after an infection you develop immunity and cant be stricken again (and again and agian) with the smallest trace of light im a dead end keep your distance ill stay sequestered im a contented child so sta...

Two Voices

Among the comforts that we’ve rediscovered, we’re holding hands with a lie. All our lives spent to earn. we don’t need this to grow, we must choose each other. i promise to stay close. we discover the life within. 

Uniform

I stand alone my strength unyeilding my mind a martyr thiss is all i fucking have to give to you this is all i know and ill ever known so dont try to fucking pull me down i know what i am doing right i know i cant hold my head high but who has faith in me? no...

Useless Limbs

We walk through the walls with these vacuous shitheads. closeness to others leaves you numb at best and you realize you’re a sociopath and the only one who suffers from it. Empty, austere, distant and under control. 

Uselessness

Ive been awake for so long searching day and night i walk these streets in darkness with no end in sight ive looked for answers undiscover the world i wasnt made for this fucking life i cant relate to your world of shit we talk through walls i sleep walk throu...

Worn Path

The well worn path can step the past edge but cannot carry the barrier, the pestilence We're to close to this to rise and fall like waves at sea closed cities get close to this sincerity a set aside shipwreck olive tree devotion to rescue abandon...