a thoughtless repose?
the crawling understanding of feeling undermined by the ego of your friendly allies, and taking the time to make that movement deeper into your skin.
the crawling understanding of feeling undermined by the ego of your friendly allies, and taking the time to make that movement deeper into your skin.
out of Context;
‘Maybe this is all some Aryan virus to destroy us all, leaving white power to still fuck-up their own lives, and one day dying from too much incest…Maybe that is what justice would look like if it were real…The epoch opens and closes like a spastic sphincter out of the bowels into reality…’
original songcraft by C.Michael Keaton
excerpt; ‘start of the attack, to never take it back
what is this we cannot see, could it be…
…$atan?!…’
original songcraft by C.Michael Keaton
excerpt; “…until the swollen egg begins to drown
in the bath of raw waste that will soon spill out
in that my child will sit as I suck every little bit…”
out of Context;
‘nights spent in fights attempt to wake the abuser user from fleeting fits of rage. the laws take query of mischief into their own hands when arresting the flow of catharsis from their streets.’