listen:: [ hurricane * something corporate ]

stand up don't make a sound, your ears might bleed.
there's sweet fluorescent enemies that live inside of me.
the world moves faster than i knew, not fast enough
to not creep up on you and the space we put between.

so pull me under your weather patterns,
your cold fronts and the rain don't matter,
because a sun burns what i needed.

so don't say, "these currents are still killing me"
and you can't explain
how the wind went and pulled you into the hurricane.

you don't do it on purpose but you make me shake
now i count the hours 'til you wake.
with your babies breath,
breathe symphonies,
come on sweet catastrophe.

well maybe this time i can follow through,
i can feel complete, stop paying dues.
stop the rain from falling
keep my ocean calm
this time i know nothings wrong...

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listen:: [ rape me * nirvana ]

bored as fuck. i reallie wanted to get out of my house todaiy ughh ~sigh~

first glance. the water clear and pure. colored with clarity and innocence. ure life made up of brief flashes. blind to depth. oblivious of the flowering blood spilt underneath. but i hav to notice. i can only feel this spill inside of me as it washes away my dreams...