Lucifer, you, too, are a fisher of menand time despairs of men.Our pride lies in the ravenous sea — from which we sprang —…
Every time I move ahead,Something comes to slap me down;The ledger turns from black to red.Every time I move ahead,I fall back two…
note to self
itʻs time.cut the losses.after all the shattered hopes.after all the broken dreams.after all that you were,all that you are,all that you…
I walked for miles in another mans shoes,And wandered lonely as a cloud,Sat alone, No abode, In front of a bin in the city.