LIVE GALLERY: LYSdayer at The Old Pint Pot, Salford
Far too young to simply make your peace, far too old to not keep promises.
Far too young to simply make your peace, far too old to not keep promises.
They will know. Count your days.
Feed on the weak before they awake.
Dimensions unfold in layered daze.
I’ll wait forever if you’ll just come to me.
Hermetic corners of lonely blackness.
Selvet er en sump.
Will you cry for me?
I do wanna die, just not today.