Katatonia knows about this more than anybody i think, it's a dead house, repeated silly.
The absence of emotions is troubling, eerie and so very unhuman.
Hell is repetition, these words are said over and over again.
You blame and criticize, least you criticize yourself, but amidst your ravings you can see your own insecurity, so very revealing.
The child of boredom, a bastard that persistently calls out for misery.
Plain facades, how can beauty exist in the complete absent of ugliness?
Inaccurate exaggerations derived from lunacy incarnate, how can anyone defy this foul karma?
7 years ago
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with faith in... everything.
by believing you can change whatever you can and with your own will things would be better.. It is all in your head ..
I beg to differ, faith and belief can only go so far...
could it be that in the enforcing of action upon oneself lies salvation?
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