i am a being of chaos only tamed by the sound of euphony through these head phones, i am one. Complete, numb, distracted.
Doesn’t feel wrong to indulge in my happiness, being in a crowd of strangers coming together to see one big show. Or indulging in CD’s and staying up late fighting off killer stress looking for more music to scavenge.
Empty, hallow, and futile feelings, the piles of **** i can no longer carry becomes flushed.
i would rather listen to pointless rambles of a song than tune in.