i don't do to much for a living, actually i don't do anything at all.
i may be unemployed but at least i don't hope for a better future either.
Burn
flyingfish
leopard stains coat stitched eather skin as i make my face again. sharpened voices drag lead to her thin box of what i am. the camera takes shots of her room, disassembled she's in disarray. but what could i possibly do? she'll still sit here and wait out the day.
اگزیستانسیال
flyingfish – Burn
cut my back. i watched you kill yourself for me. i'll fall apart, watching it burn.
i keep saying some hateful stuff about myself to gaslight myself from the disappointment i am.
yes i know i'm the burden of family so please keep your late loving attitude the fuck away from me.
اگزیستانسیال
Cinder – Soul Creation
1:28 i can't taste the poison that i'm drinking, you're death is in disguise. i chose to say goodbye, and lie.
اگزیستانسیال
Cinder – Soul Creation
you want it, you need it, you love it, you hate it. soul creation. you see it, you feel it, you touch it, believe it! i'm your salvation.
there's so much to mourn that it makes me more angry instead of sad.
nothing can wash away the blood, but the blood of the one who made others to bleed.