( @ SOSPITA ) i want him to know i am not lonely. i have ghosts, i have my illnesses. i have a mouthful of half-languages & blood thick with medication. doctors line up to hear my crooked heart. from THE PENUMBRA PODCAST played at WAYWARD PINES.
( @ TRUEBORN ) you’ve thrown your body to the wolves and they are starting to tire of you. they got what little was on your bones and left a frozen smile. from CAVALIER OF THE ABYSS played at FUTUROLOGY.
( @ UNSEA ) we are, i am, you are - by cowardice or courage, the one who finds our way back to this scene. carrying a knife, a camera, a book of myths in which our names do not appear.