Tuesday 30 April 2019

End of a era

Here comes the end of times.
Times I've loved, times sublime.
But time can't be kept in this vessel.
This visage withers and grows old but this concept older than time itself,
May live to rebirth a new hypocrisy.
I'm but another speck of sand that makes up the landscape of our existence.
Blow me away like the piece of shit pollen I am and we will see how far my ideals are taken. 

"Healthy"

Just let me self medicate this fucked up head. I'm done spending days and days in bed. All I was is a little go, a sky castle, angel wings 

Sunday 17 March 2019

Gnarly dood

I've got a broken phone
And a cooked home
A broken mind
While I crooked grind 

Cruising for a bruising

Taking a tab rolling into 3 days, work.
Melting my brain looking for that heat.
Tryna synthesize the matrix shit, deep.
Bending over backwards, my own head.
Can I get a sheet, a bar, a line, hands wrapped around my dainty little throught.
Nah that's a lie.

I'm ok I'm alright, silly little cuck 

The last episode is the best

*camera pans to a new beginning*

Burr denn

What are you doing tonight?
Aka can I burden you with my experience?

Bits n bobs

Just let me self medicate this fucked up head.
I'm done spending days and days in bed.
All I was is a little go, a sky castle, angel wings