Only Thing Certain

Life's Russian Roulette; With every clang  Of the hammer Against a chamber  Empty Relief is drowned out by Anxiety For the next bout And peace can come Only with the  Bullet. I know, the blog is turning into emo poetry page, but if cold hearts brew colder songs...

Keep It Loud

I have the music at max So I can't hear what I'm thinking, A dozen shows on my screens So I believe there are people around, A video game running So I can be somebody else, Ten books on my table So I can escape into other lives, My phone turned off So I can pretend it's …

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