My times are changing so fast, how strange my life does seem, different but just a short time ago a life of being a happily a married man, years ahead still to come I thought how wrong I was Then all gone like washed away with the evening tide only our loved ones miss us left with just our photos and the memories If not for those, no one would even know we'd ever been here
Photos memories washed tide gone married happily wrong
Glaring light and white bathtubs. Steam and high pitched melodies. Running water spreading warmth spreading legs. Silky cloths for the freshly bathed human. Confusion and worried faces all washed away by lukewarm bathtub water.
a trillion years passed this moment not the last no human thought this far the world lost its scar of death and decay now washed away time a river to stay from ***'s throne to play love the eternal dawn a world reborn
Mono tone Repeated Humm Western on the screen Orchestral this place is full of time so many stories washed away by the same machine over and over and over It’s amazing to me The filth in A place of cleansing