Before it all began.

Back in the day when there was no rules, We were invincible, We did not have to worry about constantly being watched, We did what we wanted, What has happened..?

Long live

Corroding like the earth, People slowly changing state, The words live on

Old photography of mine

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Taught

Back into the routine, The routine of getting up at the at not so humourous hours, Teachers watching your every move and commanding you to do things.

Current art project, Unfinished

Take care

Staring at an exact replica of my dad last night, like he was back, many feelings submerged. I wish he didnt have to leave.

ninety three

Whack

loneliness is murder on the mind, laying back doing nothing leaves you hungry.
My hunger is growing and murder is near.