Just me, myself and mind

Just me, myself and mind

Depression, an battle thru the endless night, a climps of light. Pain, suffering, attacking my body and soul. Down in the hole, my mind works alone. Madness, stabbing thru my head. Makes me aware, makes me awake. Joggeling sanity, master of balance between fire and...
In the faraway dust of humanity

In the faraway dust of humanity

In the faraway dust of humanity. Try to get a climbs of what could happen, if the world as we now know it continues. In the faraway dust of humanity. Where will they lead us, how fare before it starts to burn? How fare will it go? How long will it last? In the faraway...
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