#marz23

爛泥

鬼

And Marz23:

我从哪里来？什么时候离开？ 谁又浪费了爱？谁已不再期待，关于未来我还不明白! 就算死也不明白

where did i come from? when did i leave? who wasted love again? who already doesn't have expectations, about the future, i don't understand ! even if i die, i don't understand

或许是迷失在黑夜之中, 一颗能闪耀的星才得以绽放。

perhaps its when lost in the middle of the night, a shining star can bloom.

This song I have this on repeat. This is so good. They are the winners of The Two.

It’s been a year i’d rather forgetIt’s been a nightmare without sleepOn an endless highway burned out headlightsThe same song on repeatI gave in to all my demonsI gave up on all my dreamsAnd i’m worried these temptationsThey might get the best of me 妳可以放我一人墮落可以退追說妳從來沒愛過我也可以說再也不想聽見這一首歌 But don’t you dare sayEverything’s all rightDon’t you see thatWe’re dying deep insideAnd it’s over over…

He extended his hand to me, an automatic motion pre-programmed into the circuitry of his metallurgic anatomy. Threading the veins to the antechamber of his sanctuary was harder than the nuns led me to believe, that wintry night before the temple burned to rubble, and the last  remaining skin graft artist branded a crescent cookie on the back of my neck.

-- yiqi 24 May 2021 2:30 am