اگزیستانسیال
Wounded Masquerade – monument to all your sins
you try to walk away, but the shadow i cast stretches for miles. a stain you cannot scrub from yourself. this is your legacy, forever seen. the shape you made of me, hollowed out.
اگزیستانسیال
Wounded Masquerade – monument to all your sins
2:45 i cannot dismantle the edifice you raised, i cannot pull the strings of the hurt that stayed.
اگزیستانسیال
Wounded Masquerade – monument to all your sins
i am perpetually bound to this horrific form. you built this out of me, and now you must behold.
it's about modernite, you must get along with the heavy shit that is inside your chest and makes you suffocate to death.
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dying is so easy nowadays. i need something to feel dead instead.
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the idea of killing yourself is so comforting like ahh yes if it doesn't work out or if it doesn't get better I'll kms.
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sorry for my dark humor. you probably didn't see the circles under my eyes tho, it's darker.
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Blur Into One
Graywave
face it. this will never fade. i could never fade. a better, a better and calmer, a darker time.
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Graywave – Blur Into One
all these voices drown inside a part of her. our bones of heavy death, we all blur into one.
اگزیستانسیال
Graywave – Blur Into One
anger, purple under eyes, unnecessary time. a falter, a vision of indecision.
born to be the main character, forced to be the family disappointment who they even avoid mentioning their name.
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cathedral of flooded veins
Wounded Masquerade
my prayer is a hemorrhage, a devotion of rust and salt. we consecrate the poison. every remaining, self-inflicted fault.