too much thinking can ruin you.
imagining your death is almost a setimental feeling.
giving a massage with a knife blade.
writing a love song with a loaded gun.
breaking concrete with your face, this is what dreaming disaster is like.
that's the style chaos is in.
1,2,3, die.
this is what dreaming disaster is like.
I will watch the sky until your ghost flies high and crashes into a shooting star.
wanting vengeance for the hurts you inflicted feels so necessary.
blood is not enough for you to redeem yourself.