Slip
I dissolved into the sun,
As her lovely ringlets intertwined as one
Sleep is a rose, blossoming in my wake
As the thorns dream to puncture my dying name
I dreamt to grasp the fact,
You never wanted the best of me
As virtue turns haunting and stale,
Would you take the time you see things differently?
You turned your back and you lost a friend
Story of my life. Cut off. The end.
Forsake, for the sake of resistance
Everything I trusted in your material world,
Brings callousness and fault, given forth a reason to fail
May we collapse from the lack of better words,
And fall even deeper for just waiting our turns
In memory of myself
In memory of restlessness
In memory of everything
Unsaid. Unseen. Unsettled.
I'd rather chase the wind as the world madly spins
I was left to bruise, with my unused weapon, poised
You string me along
Cut from the faceless
Prepare for the freefall
Pangs of jealousy fill your world of hatred
Sludge, Shoegaze, Atmospheric, Heavy Metal, Alt-metal, you name it. This album has it all, and it is perfect. It came out during a rough time period of my life and others lives too. It's been the soundtrack for all of my pain. Thank you Hum tawper
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