Eventually it all crashes and burns, sighs and dies man. Contentment is death outside of a shiny wooden box. How do you convince yourself you are alive? Another bottle? Fucking a stranger? Don't wake up to your own bullshit. Its warmer where you are isn't it? In a mind that thinks outward? In a beauty that has to convince itself that it is, well, beautiful?
Travel, see the world and enjoy your life. The last train will eventual leave and its final stop? Six feet under. Those you love left above. Whilest all you know lies here below. Take or be taken.
The bold get stabbed on all sides, believe that, while the coward has the wisdom to back himself in the corner where he can see his enemies face to face and lash out with his back against the wall. And prevent all from stabbing him in the back.
This is yet again one of my ageless drunken rants, fuck it
Danzig wenches always make my fucking night babeeeee.
Carpe Nocturne.........Seize The Night.
Show me how the Gods Kill.............Danzig
L8er....................Aj
Travel, see the world and enjoy your life. The last train will eventual leave and its final stop? Six feet under. Those you love left above. Whilest all you know lies here below. Take or be taken.
The bold get stabbed on all sides, believe that, while the coward has the wisdom to back himself in the corner where he can see his enemies face to face and lash out with his back against the wall. And prevent all from stabbing him in the back.
This is yet again one of my ageless drunken rants, fuck it
Danzig wenches always make my fucking night babeeeee.
Carpe Nocturne.........Seize The Night.
Show me how the Gods Kill.............Danzig
L8er....................Aj