IN CONVERSATION: Luke Wright of Schemata Theory
So stop digging up the earth for all it is worth.
So stop digging up the earth for all it is worth.
I’m done, rotting from the inside.
I try to do what I can, scalping wounds in walls of what it takes to be a man.
I’d give it all to see your suffering.
I spoke language, he could not understand.
Heaven knows I’m miserable now, feeling all alone I indulge in silence.
Blood in my eyes will run, an eternal blue sun.
Sounds a lot like chaos.
Shackled hands, that drag me to the depths.