yearsofsilence

11 minutes of peace.

and I'm chained like a slave, trapped in the dark, slammed all the locks death calls my name, and it seems I've been buried alive

we'll run away, keep everything simple night will come down, our guardian angel

سلام بعد از مدتها

the world is not enough..

Plan B

saaave youuur teaars forr another dayy

take mee back cause I wanna staaay

they cry for help but help will never come, they don't know where to swim or what they're swimming from they try to swim some more when panic starts to spread they're swimming into shore but only in their heads

the night grows dark, the body wants to rest it hurts to breathe and still they do their best they want to live no matter for how long their thoughts have disappeared 'cause now they're pretty scared

a little dump 💬