I shut the sunlight out, wooden blinds
Blind me from the world outside
Submerging in myself, I stare to darkness
My eyes bare the gifts of silence as I gaze, into outlets on the wall
Relying on recycled insight
And the passing time, that will eventually allow me to forget
It will allow me to forget, until the sunlight comes again.
About Me
- Deathxcore
- I'm a flawed and biased human being, like everyone else. We're all different, and the only constant aspects of our existence are that: we will all die, and we've all got something to say. I just want to say it before I die.
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