Fate treats the future as time treats the past.
May 6, 2020
May 6, 2020 at 2:38 PM UTC
Let my light be unlit
While the night sky sparkles
-
Once the sun dissipates beyond my knowledge
And the clouds have fallen beneath my presence
May 6, 2020
May 6, 2020 at 2:37 PM UTC
Until a time after I’ve fallen
Down towards the sky
Another ounce of courage
Breeds endurance beyond demise
Until a time after I’ve fallen
And I’ve nothing left to sing
Search for past capacity
It’s why I’ve done such dreadful things
Until a time after I’ve fallen
Having broken what I pledged
I’ll remember who brought me up there
And pushed me off the edge
What I wouldn’t give to be pushed again
Apr 14, 2020
Apr 14, 2020 at 1:10 PM UTC
You
Feeling none
Feeling me
Never
And ever
Might I be so lucky
Mar 29, 2020
Mar 29, 2020 at 11:55 PM UTC
A cage of physicality
A maze of what’s beyond
Within my mentality—beyond all that might be
Fainting—a surplus of despond
Lone from all
Tightening walls—spawn phenomenon
Foregone capacity beneath their fall
Où est mon monde?
Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 11:34 AM UTC
Loving you’s a battlefield
Mines scattered beneath the surface
Minds rattled—can’t you tell?
Better mind my own business
You were right: It’ll never go away
I’ll forever be lost within my dreadful haze
If there’s a beyond, please show the way
I’ve no vision within this melancholic maze
I’ve tasted without my tongue
Remember those flavourful fantasies?
All the songs that I’ve sung?
Untethered, unto little tull from my knees
Mar 3, 2020
Mar 3, 2020 at 5:27 PM UTC
Echoes like a canyon
Flooded like the sea
Louder than a waterfall
Crashing down on me
My mind is divided
Between was and is
Two moments in time and
I want none of it
Don't send me back
Rather speed me up
Having fallen from my track
Now in search of a shortcut
But to what?
Mar 3, 2020
Mar 3, 2020 at 12:41 PM UTC
My past came knocking,
and it brought a battering ram.
Mar 2, 2020
Mar 2, 2020 at 8:38 PM UTC
Fire casts no shadow
But soot may stain the wall
Your love burns so shallow
That I've no soot at all
Now I cast a shadow
As your flame burns another
How high must I swim to
So that I may be uncovered
Please...
Don't leave me to drown
Rather burn me alive
I'll be craving our sound
Beyond the day I die
Mar 1, 2020
Mar 1, 2020 at 3:23 PM UTC
I can doubt everything, even doubt itself and the odds attributed, yet there are only two answers: they are or they aren't.
So here's a paradox in which you must know something that determines you can't know anything. Even this.
Mar 1, 2020
Mar 1, 2020 at 3:22 PM UTC
