I started 2 hours ago with 240 deviations to catch up on, I am at 160 now. Can't....do.....anymore....tonight....*falls over*


SaltwaterI made an ocean yesterday I know because I drowned I fell down and broke inside My throat is sore from soundSaltwater
Something happened I won’t say It wouldn’t matter anyway I fell down and broke inside The river floods this way
My mouth is full of summoned brine The damages I didn’t dream I fell down and broke inside Underwater, yet I see
I swore I wouldn’t die this way Ever since the last time I fell down and broke inside And nearly lost my mind
So I struggle still to swim Drowning matters not The saltwater covers


All the WrongAll the Wrong (Save Me)All the Wrong
(verse 1) I need an exit, a bastion, something that can pass for A solution, resolution, a way to stop the nightmare The problems and chaos, both mine and the vicarious I’m lost and losing, and borderline delirious
Your tissues, my issues, confusion that is bladed Cynical, sardonic, my outlook is so jaded Hopeless and faceless, watching as I fall down Breaching and breaking as the demons circle ‘round
(chorus) I have to be strong ‘cuz there is no other choice It’s pointless to cry out, only I can hear my voice
In y


To Wish for Soothing RainThe choas surrounds and breaks meTo Wish for Soothing Rain
Just as the turmoil within boils
And I stand against the tyranny against and inside us all
Alone within the storm
I watch my beloved ones so tormented
And suffer thricely more so than the causes within myself
A broken angel praying to consume
The sins of those less deserving
I have searched and cried
for the reasons and logics behind our undoings
Recieving only questions and knives in response
So the sufferings cont


Sometimes we FaLTERI will sometimes FaLTERSometimes we FaLTER
I will sometimes fall down
To my knees
Then my face in the dirt
Footprints, and perhaps spit on my back
Mud in my nostrils, in my hair
There will be a crimson stain
Fear and self-loathing prowling and attacking the edge of my senses
Sitting in my stomach, nausea
Paranoia and weakness
And dizziness
Perhaps also injustice
Eating at my self esteem and confidence, decay
I will be heartbreak, hurting so bad in my chest, behind my face
My spine &
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People sleep peaceably in their beds at night only because rough men stand ready to do violence on their behalf
George Orwell
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*Much have I fared, much have I found, Much have I got of the gods*
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People sleep peaceably in their beds at night only because rough men stand ready to do violence on their behalf
George Orwell
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*Much have I fared, much have I found, Much have I got of the gods*
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People sleep peaceably in their beds at night only because rough men stand ready to do violence on their behalf
George Orwell
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