Dec 2019
Dec.28.2019
The hole is everlasting,
a complete vacuum,
full of partial emptiness.
My arms itch once again...
give me the vorpal blade,
the one to sever ALL my ties.
The hole is everlasting,
a complete vacuum,
full of partial emptiness.
My arms itch once again...
give me the vorpal blade,
the one to sever ALL my ties.
we are tied by strings to everything, even our own life and death, not just strings to our friends or the red string of fate.
