1. Could you call it a call a curse or possibly worse?

    And your rainbow tattoo. Are you scaring the pew?

    As you faded in time, I was faded in time. 

    Ten thousand hours of sleep won’t fix a thing. 

  2. I can see that your head has been twisted and fed with worthless foam from the mouth.
    I can tell you are torn between staying & returning on back to the south.
    You’ve been fooled into thinking that the finishin’ end is at hand.
    Yet there’s no one to beat you, no one to defeat you, cept’ the thoughts of yourself feeling bad.

    I’ve heard you say many times that you’re better than no one, and no one is better ‘n you.
    If you really believe that, you know you got nothing to win & nothing to lose.
    From fixtures & forces & friends, your sorrow does stem, that hype you & type you, making you feel that you gotta be just like them.

    I’d forever talk to you, but soon my words would turn into a meaningless ring.
    For deep in my heart, I know there is no help I can bring.
    Everything passes. Everything changes. Just do what you think you should do. 

  3. (Source: divine-feminine)

  4. In love with the work of Kacper Kowalski