IN CONVERSATION: Falls of Rauros at Fortress Fest
Unsteady hand wielding a final arrow.
Unsteady hand wielding a final arrow.
Humanity, humanity is breaking me.
Segundo Impact motherfuckers.
Black milk of daybreak we drink it come evening.
To you integrity is the enemy, that’s why you’re up against me.
Climbing to darkness, shedding the light.
Break the cycle.
Hang me out to dry while I’m still bleeding.
What benefit is eloquence if I can’t call and tell my friends that I love them?