REBOOT

TIMES WITHER, TIMES CHANGE, TIMES WILL ALWAYS BEND AND BREAK.

SANDS WILL DROP, SAND WILL FADE, SANDS WILL REMAIN THE SAME.

POETIC BULLSHIT SEIZE TO EXIST, POETIC BULLSHIT SEIZE TO MATTER AND REDEEM.

REBORN - REBOOT - RECONTROL

ex=xo

FUTURE EX LOVERS
DWELLING ON PAST MISTAKES
OF FUTURE COMEBACK LOVERS
DOOMED TO REPEAT THEIR SHAME
COMATOSED IN MY THORNED THRONE
GAVE UP ON LOVE
GAVE UP ON THIS WORLD

LAST GOODBYES NEVER LAST

Empty nights
The company of clicks and cigs
Friendships that resemble valium pills
A red cup full of self pity and regret
And i just stare at other peoples lives
I see no skeletons lingering with desires
No rooms with blue curtains
And no one else has blood-red eyes
Like Jeff Buckley never found “grace”
I’ll never find home
But is not your fault or mine
It’s the lack of hallucinations from false loves
The chance to feel wanted,
Not Loved
The hope that you were everything I craved,
Not hoped
Not a voice in the hall

THEY ARE WATCHING US

FUCK HOPE
Keep pushing on
No trust will flow
With all the rest in the back of the row
Modern times and boundless souls
Mindless generation with a timeless cross
Screw what you got for me in store
I’m a rebel without a cause
I’m James Dean’s ghost

ARE YOU THERE GOD? IT'S ME JOHN.

When the poets die.
When our armies fall.
When we have no hope.
What happens then?
Will i see what rest in my soul?
When the walls collapse.
When the seas are dried.
When the storm unfolds.
Will there be a chariot,
or w'e'll drown to the floor?
My mind wont guide,
my hopes will lie,
my heart will fall.
And if i leave my body for a minute alone,
will it brace me back as it's own?
Let me float alone.
Let me ruin this once for all.
Let me remain cursed to us all.
FIRE,
BODY,
SOUL,
I lost.