Deep down we die of profound meaninglessness
Fury eyes won’t let you pass, deep down the mind prevails.
Will is all one’s need, it’s all in the eyes.
How funny to be, just unable to get rid of something you can’t see, blindness is weakness.
Good actions matter no matter which.
There’s no such thing as coincidences anymore once you’ve been flood.
Sometimes you struggle finding meaning for so long that you start seeing it everywhere, thing is.. what if it all makes sense..
Swimsuit and katana, bloody floor and pajama.
Are crying ghosts sad ?
Drowning in dreams while forests grow, planting trees is free.
Under pressure smog arise,
heart attack it’s time to pack.