Lack of inspiration is part of it.
Lack of a lot of things.
All well..
See ya around maybe
-Nurosa-


randomPull the plug cut the cord.random
End this miserable accord.
Fight is over ,no chance to win.
Turning back into long lost sin.
Ash to ash and fate from fate. Save us all from this horrifying fate.
Ash to Ash and Dust to dust. Now they ride off into dusk
Ash to ash and blood to bone. Fallen spirits seeking home.
Cast down or cast away.
Endless torment endless fray. Into the mists we now go.
Somewhere,someday we'll find our Home.


What Skies?Here we sit under broken sky as they weep and ponder why. casting down to hit the ground and shattered before horrified eyes.What Skies?
As they sit under haunted sky Listless and pondering. Their minds all confused
and wandering. They started anew with blinded eyes.
As we sit under terrified skies. we all sit back and inquire why? Minds and hearts fade into noiseless shade. Gazing into wonder filled eyes.
As she sits under amorous skies. She starts to wonder and question why Her heart aches at love long lost. As


Auto-TuneIt'd be great if this life was auto-tuned Whether you like to clamor or croon We can fix it or mix it with studio tricks Muted or blasted with the flick of a switchAuto-Tune
Then we won't give a damn about those anti-singers We'd flip 'em the bird and give 'em the finger Jumping between silence and convoluted dreams Is an unaffordable luxury
Remember babe, you've got so much to live for Don't waste it away on the wake of a breakdown I'll write like a madman While you live like a queen I'll stick with obscurity While you go with the scene Turn me into a me
anyways i welcome you too
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