Well, what can I say?
A nice walk, a cigarette. And some alone time thinking.
Raindrops falling off the trees on the leaf covered soil.
It may sound like beasts skulking in the forest, but its not.
I realise now after some trying times that it was my fault.
I'm the one to blame. Mostly.
The mind is a wonderful thing, making us think thoughts that may feel real, but are not.
Paranoia. Superstition.
I do things to look good in others eyes.
Wounding myself.
I will not any longer.
Oh, who am I kidding?
I will continue with that, of course.
Philosophy is in the mind, not in the writing.
And I can feel my sense of writing is pouring out, like out always does.
Keep things to yourself.
Hide your real emotions.
And don't trust anyone.
Det är ju förövrigt kul att Cruxshadows har european tour men kommer inte till Sverige :C
Och på toppen av det så har de AYRIA som förband! Kul, kul :C
Jag vill se båda, mest AYRIA :C
