No drink, no bite, no will, no fight, no touch, no sight -
just bed, just night.
No words, no right, no thoughts, no might, no sound, no light -
just bed, just night, just night.
The story is done,
just left with the thought of me killing the sun.
To think that I wasted our lives for so long,
was to weak to keep what I knew would be gone (out of fear).
So many chances for so many wrongs
created a hate so sudden, so strong (so eternal).
No way to explain in the frame of a song
this wide open sore amidst uncaring throngs.
You know you deserve this.
And I know why,
she'd smile with her lips, but not with her eyes.
A voice so synthetic, when it used to shine -
how could this have ended in such a short time (so pathetic).
Don't want to appear 's though I've lost all my pride,
but then I'd be lying, denying these crimes (weakling or bastard).
Nothing could help us whatever I tried.
So what does the idiot do - he runs off and hides.
You were so forgiving, so patient, so loving,
tried so hard to help me and I would give up.
And now it's so tainted I cannot repent it,
and now when she sees me she just feels disgust.
It's voice would once rise out of self-induced lies
bringing tears to the eyes of the one I adore.
Is it any surprise when I move to make ties
that what only derives is the anguish of being ignored,
and ignored...
"You are a stranger on the street. You are a danger to my meat.
Look into my eyes - I do not care if you die. Go home and cry."
These words she tolled,
with her last breath.
Now I know true cold.
I know true death.
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It's childhood. It's a beautiful soundtrack. It's nostalgia. It's still getting jumpscared by cave noises at 2AM, because you're still playing this damn game 10 years later. It's Minecraft! devin_s
Cinematic-scale goth from Reflection Black with catchy melodies, dreamy synths, punchy rhythms, and a sense of timelessness. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 21, 2023