ESCAPEAs thoughts drift, I remanence on the chaotic experience where I exist.The memories sting and cling on to my brain, fighting for mental elopemen..
Frustration of isolated communication. Frustration of commitment errors of infidelity. Frustration of this falling out party that I never wanted to at..
Death is my calling. Blades and thick ropes intensify the demonic eyes of misery, ... staring down my frame with his mouth watering and stomach growli..
Through my design, you'll seek forests of cripple trees and leafless branches, seeking out for piercing eyes and wild creatures with deceit dictating..
I taste glass, its hallow tips speaks letters of failure into my self esteem. My hope gone, destitution hugs my body with warm whispers and blissful f..