Ends of Worlds
Iher body was pure poetrymade me insane and addictedto the sugar and the saltstill echoes in the vast catacombsthroughout eternity we keep being born again and
Iher body was pure poetrymade me insane and addictedto the sugar and the saltstill echoes in the vast catacombsthroughout eternity we keep being born again and
today I siton top of moment mountainthe mountain of all mountainsthe moment of all moments feel the thunderand the roarcannot escapewhat wants me more you flow
i need a changeeverything is changing anywaysi wanna change changegot pocketchange from an exchangeof fluidsof famineof gracethe sweet spot embraceher flower pu
let the words comelet them reveal to you their sacred wayslet the whole world come to you in a hazeit’s all smoke and mirrors babeyou are a waterfall in the des
going through all demos from 2019-2023 trying to find the heart of it, best of the best songs and ideas i record on phone every year has its
Been figuring out how to do this online thing for 20 years. Had a million blogs and projects but always nuke everything because my ideas and characters change so suddenly and extremely that i feel dishonest if i am showing…
In case you didn’t know dear reader, I’m a crazy person. What i say and think from day to day is very inconsistent. I don’t take my “self” seriously at all because I don’t believe there is such a thing.…
my life is a conspiracyagainst the human mindsent here by the godsmy mission is simple to make you feel whole again feed the hungry soulswith all the broken pro
stop knowingthings you dontstart growinginto the poembroken hearts arebroken expectationsso lets do it differentlyjust you and memovies, wine, teacome to melets
it took me 36 yearsto see the lightall that foolishnesschasing somethingrunning away from everythingblinded and seduced by a mountain of liesthe disease called societythe disease that created methe disease that created its own curea storm within a stormlike the sun…