the saint rhythm of the west

the beast. the villain. the shout. get the fuck outta my head. this ain't no dawn. this ain't no luv. just an antidepressants' swarm, a displacement feast.

i have been there. but it does not mean anything.

the attack. the seizure. the severance. the distance between you and the sound that aims to touch. the dishevelled postcard-actress-face that travels from bar to bar.

i have been released. to face a wall.

emily wittgenstein. william rilke. nathaniel melville. my best friends. my closest enemies. i wish we owned a specific garden together. on the wavelength. imagine it as an ocean of collapsing houses.

the tide. the karma. the vanity. you have been disconnected. you have been put away. offline forever. the final.

 

::: discord :::